I spent the morning on my allotment. I am working on the paths. I got weed membrane in the pound shop so I have been cutting back the weeds, covering the ground with membrane and covering it over with bark chippings. I was helped by a bull finch who took a fancy to my car. He spent all his time looking at himself in the wing mirror and the glass. I was sitting in the car taking his picture and he wasn't bothered that I was so close. It is on days like this I am glad to be a gardener.