Ouch indeed! Have spent all morning down on the allotment, and what a fan-blinking-tastic time I have had! I weeded, where do those stinging nettles come from.... that is why I am ouching so much, my hands are red raw and burning I got stung so much, and I dug... ouch some more as I have a stonking blister right in the middle of my left hand, and I stood back and admired whilst sipping steaming coffee! Loverly! Wish my shed was up and at 'em as I was bursting for a pee towards the end of my visit and had no where to go! I was all alone on arrival, but in no time 2 other 'older' chaps arrived and began working. I have decided that they work super hard when I am there, can't have a young lady working hard whilst they watch, and as soon as my back is turned, then down tools and have a smoke! ;D They are a funny couple of characters and were up to rotovate their plots and chop in all of their green manure. And there was me thinking they had a major weed problem! Worked hard, feel knackered, spending this avo in the greenhouse ;D will be suffering tomorrow, but am I a contented 'ickle thing? Oh yes! ;D