Went to bed early. Lin stayed up. Saw her note on the kitchen table. Spent an hour on the allotment yesterday afternoon and pulled some Purple Majesty - not bad potatoes, these first earlies from my plot; just boiled they look like BBQ charcoal, losing their vivid colour. My neighbour Jasvinder gave me the seed potatoes to try in March. We liked them with monkfish last night. I was especially pleased that they've not been attacked by the wireworm that blighted last year's potato crop from beds 2 and 3.
I better let the cat in. Have a read of Article 50 of the Lisbon Treaty. Cup of tea. Have a shower.