One of the things I like the most about having an allotment and having a job that offers shift based work is that sometimes I don't work on a Mondays (not the most depressing day of the week I'm told, that Wednesday). Whilst everyone else is trudging slowly and sulkily to work I get to work by the river and feed the ducks.
 Yesterday morning was no exception. Unfortunately the weather wasn't so good. Grey skies abounded. The threat of rain hung in the air like the look on the face of a parent...
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