A regular morning walk around the apple trees to save the fallen crop from further hornet attack.
The sweet fruit scents arousing these giants, always suspicious of why we are taking away their all day breakfast. Trying to show we aren't afraid, they smell fear otherwise.
Attacks from all sides as the potato plants unsteadily begin to wilt in the heat and from the growing army of Colardo beetle bug (see 'Wiki'!). My only source to dismantle the bug population is to drown them in our compost bucket of pee and peelings.