I’ve told Mark to carry on digging whilst I nip on the internet to look up whether we are digging up weeds or plants… but actually I am completely knackered and am hoping he wont notice I’ve disapperared for 10 minues (or more if I can get away with it). What a skiver!
To be fair, I have been out there for four hours, digging holes and planting out my prize seedlings. It was either that or listen to the football. I’m a Saints fan, so no surprises I opted for the horse manure and worms!
I wonder how much longer I can eek this out for…