Socially distanced gossiping

Now things are starting to ease up a little we can now meet some of our friends that we haven't seen sine the start of the lockdown. And what better way than a cuppa and cake down the allotment.

Fortunately there is plenty of room to spread out. So, whilst The Wife and Friend are chatting away, I can get on with some real work. Like pulling weeds and such. Notice the difference?

No, neither can I. This damn grass grows all over the place and unless you can get the roots out, it just keeps coming back. Despite a few hours in the baking sun, there does not appear to be a noticeable difference in the weed count. But the piles in the wild area tells me otherwise. As does my aching back.