Marooned in the house because of the incessant rain, it's still constant thinking instead of action on the vegetable patch.
My mate Steve has sent me a message about potatoes and how he looks forward to the planning and the planting. He sent with it a photograph of his wife Marianne with their 'spud planter'. My wife Susan thought the tool had a proper name, but couldn't for the life think of it. Neither could I.
The gaps in our knowledge are remarkable at times - or is it a sign of memory fading?
There's a photograph of it shown above. I haven't edited Marianne out of it through aesthetic reasons, but rather because some people don't like their image put all over the internet. Ony right to respect privacy.
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