We had a good frost overnight, which also coincides with the annual potato migration.

Mostly, the potatoes use farm approved transport, rattling along the road in lorries singing raucous potato songs of their own devising...

All is not unified in the world of the potato though, a few rebellious spuds insist on leaping out of their trailers and striking out along, first using the footpaths, but soon I'll be finding trailblazer potatoes a long way from the road, striking out along the hedgerows...

Safe voyage brave spud, I hope you find whatever it is you strive for!

The potato migration is gathering speed, this lot have banded together for safety as they head for a signpost to point them in the right direction...