Half way through watching the X Factor this evening I suddenly remembered that I hadn't been back to the plot to check my fire....! DH said not to bother, but I knew that I'd not sleep if I didn't go down. So we put the telly on hold, got in the car, drove to the Allotment gate. I ran down the path with my torch on (it is very spooky there in the dark) and checked my fire. It was out!
So now I can sleep. As I was awake all but 3 hours last night I'll be glad not to have the fire on my mind tonight!
Tomorrow is predicted to be wet....so it'll be work in the tunnel instead of at the plot if they're right.