For the second time this month Bob has come home with a snail; just sitting there, on his tail.
They're only titchy things, but still. Dude. You have snail. Maybe at least tidy yourself up a bit before coming in from the garden?
It's National Chocolate Week here in the UK, so J and I met up in London to hunt down all The City had to offer by way of things cocoa.
Amongst the chocolate delights I managed to snag myself a cocoa pod! Quite a rare beast here in the South of England where the wild llamas roam free amongst the feral rhododendrons.
If you're interested, photos of the alien vivisection can be found here. The photoset seems to have ordered itself in reverse, so it appears that I'm miraculously healing a dissected pod.
Most of the beans made it out intact. They'll be divided up between roasting and planting, both for experimentation sake.
There is also now a Ukulele in my life.
Yes. You should be afraid.
That, and be serenaded.