It's been a bit manic this last week. The list of chores (some still not finished) is seemingly endless and my Dad is coming for a visit and a curry today so there was some seriously domestic stuff to be done! Until the day before yesterday the house looked like a tip. I'd had a particularly bad start to the day and took out my negative energy on the piles of clutter and the hoover. By yesterday afternoon it looked much more homely and the last few flowers from my Mothers' Day bouquet have revived and are in a smaller vase in the kitchen.Monday and Tuesday I launched an attack on the allotment - ready for planting potatoes next week. There are two beds that we've designated as potato beds and they both needed a good weed. I hadn't quite banked on the extensive couch grass root system, which must have added a good hour to the job, but now they both look very pukka. Only three more beds to do!!! The seed potatoes are as ready as they'll ever be - we have quite an eclectic mix to go in this year! I found some Edzell Blue in a local garden centre and thought I'd give them a go and I have Roosters, Epicure and Cara as well as the seeds from last year's Pink Fir Apple and Desiree crop. WE had Charlotte's and Maris Peer last year too, but I much prefer Pink Fir Apple anyway (which cheerfully grow like stink on our land) and the Maris Peer were so small I'm not sure they're worth the effort! For some reason, red-skinned and red-eyed potatoes seem to like that location. Weird, eh? It's lovely being down there and time just whizzes by. It's usually very peaceful apart from the occasional train and a barking dog and I get this odd sense of disconnection from the world as I emerge, blinking into the 21st century.
Yesterday I baked the Simnel Cake. For the first time (that I can remember) I mucked it up!! It looks quite pretty now, but it was no mean feat getting it to that stage. For some reason the damn thing took over four hours to bake and then, as I removed the tin and the baking parchment, it cracked in two across the middle and sagged hideously around it's girth. Saffie and I worked quickly to strap it together with clingfilm and I let it cool overnight in it's supported state. It still has a slight bulge below the marzipan filling, but clever draping of the top marzipan layer and the traditional yellow ribbon have disguised it well. I haven't cut it and no one has tasted it yet, but the crumbs seemed to pass muster with Saffie so fingers crossed!!

Lastly, I would have liked to have got the garden looking all spiffy for may Dad's arrival, but the weather is being contrary and no sooner do I grab my garden shoes it starts to rain again!! The garden looks OK, but there are still a few odds and ends that I'd be happier with if they were tidied away. It's not actually raining at the moment so I might just nip outside...

