A mixed bag of a day weather wise, sunny one minute, raining the next.
Kev in his weird and wacky way has decided to plant the tops off the fresh pineapples we've had lately. Just to see what happens. A free fun experiment, be a laugh if it pays off, but I'm not holding my breath. We don't have much luck on growing stuff. House plants die quickly in this house. He certainly didn't inherit his Dad's green fingers. He was, up until his Parkinsons took his mobility from him in the latter stages always in his greenhouse growing runner beans and tomatoes to name a couple. I used to love his runner beans.
I am up to date on my dyalog and next week I need to do some cards.
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