It seems about this time every year my back goes - nothing to do with the haul of earlies! Came down tonight as we're off next week to Argyll and I wanted to both get my Maris bards out, and get my squashes and pumpkins in - the pumpkins were especially ready. Whilst i started on my two pins, gradually i sunk to my knees as i tried to get the bed cleared, and my back got progressively worse. But they taste delicious, and I even managed to get the calabrase squeezed in as well...