It was a great day yesterday. Jack came.
And he pulled the first of the carrot harvest. The most delicious carrots of the year. Not cooked. Eaten raw. Just like a rabbit would.
Jack has a very low view of my intellectual abilities. He can't understand why anyone would want a caterpillar in the kitchen. He insisted I photograph it with the carrots just so you can see how much he has to suffer when he comes.
|Spot the caterpillar.|