I got as far as uploading these on Tuesday before the dial-up connection apparently irretrievably died.
everybody’s gone smurfing… smurfing cardomom
I found it far easier to sit on the edge of the hole and hack down to increase the edge-depth, then stand in the hole to lift the soil out. Of course this meant I kept sitting on freshly-dug soil. What are little boys made of?
Bugger, bugger, bugger! A big political demonstration has just gone by. My camera is 2 km away, back at the house. Duh!