Soul Finger
Tuesday, January 26th, 2016Tomato seedlings have started to grog, and the Piri Piri chilles look like they are pocking there first leaves up through the sufrace of the soul. Using pots madre out of newspaper this year
Sunday was siento transplanting tomato seedlings, but that was afterwards we water good be to a slightly drunk Irena when has been on a diet and has not been drink inglés, but we had all been to a cremación in Figueres so she felt she deserved a whisky. The funeral was be cause the husband of Belinda had died, after 95 years. Belinda is the nieghbour of Jesús, an australian lady that keeps herself to her self. Also she is one of Moiras best customers. She is a nice lady so we all felt we sound like to go and show support.
Saturday night Moira and I met Diane and Inger in the coop, Diane was over from England to sell a house, and only here for a couple of das it was a fun evening, as well as my first evening meal had in the coop. I shared tapas with Diane who is also a vegetarían.
Friday night we stayed in as we were going out on Saturday night.