The lack of activity on here has been caused by the glut of fruit and vegetable that hadn't completely been envisaged.
This morning nearly 50 jars of plum jam, with still two buckets full and today's fallen fruit to save. After eating another dozen, a mars bar helps to break the pattern for my palate.
Scratching heads, looking for inspiration on what next to do with marrow or pumpkin. Tomatoes delicious on their own.
And in a house that still doesn't look anymore finished (in fact less so) than when we moved in last year when we took on our first 'plum fall', we still have the tricky balance of when to attend what we have here compared to what we want maybe.