Frankie decided to waken ridiculously early, and I was outside with him listening to the dawn chorus. It was pretty magical
It also meant that we were all up early. Ian was very uncomfortable from his shoulder, we had limited water, so a quick breakfast and with dirty dishes in the sink - we were on the road and heading home by 8.30. We stopped at Port Wakefield service station for coffee chips and cicko roll.
We arrived home around midday. All tomatoes were alive, thanks to Rosa.Læs mere