The sun is starting to go down over the Church. It is Wednesday night and I have come down to the allotment to clear up more of the weeds that have been growing for the past 2 months.
It is at this time that I realise just how much I enjoy this place — the birds are singing and a robin keeps darting down to eat the grubs I have turned up, there is nobody here again tonight. It is a privilege to be able to use this place and I couldn’t even tempt anybody else along from home. Not even to play on the rope swing!