I don't mind anyone borrowing my wheelbarrow or tools but I really, really get p.ss.d off if they don't return them. Rant over. At least it was a genuine mistake and not theft, but I went to my locker and my shears were missing, was sure I had locked them up with my gloves, spade etc. Then spent time searching the allotment. Thought I was losing the plot. Asked my friend and he said borrow mine, which turned out to be mine, as he had borrowed them from the wrong locker. I don't lock the locker as last time they broke the padlock off, but the door to the building is double locked.
Took a photo of this today at the allotment, which made me laugh, someone obviously likes foxes (not Teressa May).
Maybe staying up all night has put me in a bad mood.
Strawberries good today, but I kept them all for myself.