A couple of chilling sights in recent days. Here is a text book case of blossom end rot. These tomatoes were San Marzano (the Italian plum tomato you get in tins from the supermarket). They clearly don't enjoy the Scottish climate. This was my last attempt to grow them and I have had to axe four out of the six plants I raised from seed so as to reduce the risk to other plants.
Another nightmare was the state of the potato patch on my last visit to the plot:
I have, of course chopped these blighted tops off and here's hoe it looks now:
Still on the theme of nightmares we visited Chillingham Castle in Northumberland last Saturday. It's not a National Trust Property being still in private hands, and is rather refreshingly quirky as a result. The claim that it is the most haunted castle in Britain has done nothing but good for the visitor numbers. The very first alcove I came to rather took me aback I must admit.
I had to picture this sign for the stairs up to the dungeon!
Once you got to the roof there was a splendid view of the formal garden with the herbaceous border along the ramparts.
Here's the reverse view from the end of the formal garden
with some eerie figures keeping watch.
Mystical creatures adorn the water feature in the middle of the lawn
And a bat keeps an eye on the weather:
Spooky