You say potato, I say potato

After parkrun I ran over to Ms B's to do some gardening. Ms B has asthma and has injured her shoulders so is unable to keep on top of the weeds, and the garden was getting a bit overgrown. I set to with a trowel and chisel and managed to clear the beds and paving slabs, and even unearthed some potatoes. I bagged up the rubbish ready for Ms B's friend to collect. Ms B was very happy with how the garden was looking, and with the potatoes!