in the kitchen chittting and starting to get a bit soft and wrinkly so I couldn't wait any longer. My daughter said
they looked like an audience which would make them spectatoes - get it - spectatoes - yes, oh well I thought it
was funny :-)
I had planted 4 using the red dibber when the endearing crotchety old boy came along and told me I was doing
it wrong, he said they needed more space around them, he picked up the big fork, dug a hole and planted one,
then he did another and another until he had done all of them, he's 85! I tried to say thank you I will carry on
but he wanted to do it, he was on a mission. I thanked him profusely and gave him a peck on the cheek.
I think he went away happy :-)