It started with a phone call from my adopted daughter's son asking if he could have one of grandads pumpkins, so we went down to the allotment to harvest the three pumpkins I've gown this year for the family annual pumpkin carving competition.
Fin had to help grandad cut them off the vines
Fin with his prize on top of the wood chip heap on the edge of the plot.
This years efforts
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