The allotments were cold and deserted today. But even so, the beans, garlic and onions are already coming up. I was repairing the shed. Then I came back to paint this portrait of one of my allotment heroes.
During the lockdown, the allotments were a haven - not only the therapy of working the land in the fresh air, but also the great company of people connected to the natural world. This guy really knows how to grow stuff.