Rhubarb, rhubarb.

Last week we were taking care of Paul's mum's allotment while she was away, and we took some rhubarb home for pies! Here he is pretending to be hunter-gatherer man.


I was feeling rather unwell and decided it was best to camouflage myself and hide behind my sunglasses. Then I did a fan dance with some massive rhubarb leaves.


I forgot to photograph the pie, but we have another in the freezer.