The Kenny farm carrot

Felt much brighter today, although still a bit stiff from the walk. A happy day, simply lurking about at home. Found a few things to do, and I spoke to Mum and arranged to come up and see her and Mas with Lorraine in week, which felt good to have in the diary. We are going to see Pat and Maureen shortly too. A very relaxed afternoon, listening to Guy Garvey on radio 6. He plays lovely stuff. Lorraine doing a vast and difficult jigsaw of two otters swirling about in water, while I read a little.

We watched the last bit of the Blues Brothers, and I also watched the end of the match at Wembley where Chelsea were beating Manchester United 3-1 in an empty stadium for the semifinal FA cup match. Despite the feeling of absolute unreality of the game, the result naturally pleasing. Chelsea now meet Arsenal in the F.A. Cup Final whenever that will be.

Below: Lorraine pulls a mighty Kenny Farm carrot from the trug. We ate it raw with a salad, as it was the only one that was quite ready. You can see the line of carrots between nearly ready beetroots, and rocket leaves.


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