The hailstones came down in between sunny spells. I sheltered awkwardly in the allotment shed and tried to sketch from there. But it was very cold.
You may be able to make out a bike resting against the pallets of our compost arrangements. Sheds and clouds beyond.
The bottom half of my sketch describes a bank of lavender, the allium bed which is planted with garlic and half with onions, an uncultivated patch of grass, and then, right at the bottom of the sketch, a small bed of wheat.