You'd think that a couple of days off for the Easter break would mean I'd have plenty of time at the Hill, but not so - where does the time go?
I went down late afternoon with the intention of planting the potatoes (still!) but got side tracked with the front border. Invasive grass is creeping in from the raspberry bed; and the three lavender bushes are leggy and straggly.
The plan is to replace the lavender, and I have half a dozen sturdy little plants at home ready to plant out - and to clear out the grass and its spaghetti roots once and for all. I got to work with the fork and spent a satisfying hour or so loosening the soil and chasing the roots and picking out these and any other weeds. Plenty more to do, but the result looks good.
I rough dug the miscellaneous bed, so that's another one ticket off - and dug a few potatoes, a few leeks and pulled some rhubarb.
The pink stalks to the back of the pic for mum, the thicker ones to the front will form the basis of the first batch of rhubarb wine of the year. Marvelous.