A warm day here chez Casa Reynard, that started out sunny, but it is now raining.
Slept really well and overslept. Had a quiet morning.
Lovely luncheon of sourdough bread (the last of it, toasted), with potted turkey (very nice, will definitely make it again), cheddar and coleslaw, plus fruit and a
After, did a bit of writing, then potted on all of my tomatoes and recently-acquired herbs and strawberries. I had intended sitting down to watch the cricket and then making some coconut macaroons to use up some random egg whites I've lurking in the fridge, but the parental forgot that her prescription needed to go in on Friday on account of it being a Bank Holiday today. Which meant that muggins had to go specially to Littleport to drop it off so that they can deal with it first thing tomorrow.
After I'd decided yesterday that I wouldn't have a sniff around Waitrose and Tesco, I figured that since I *was* in Littleport, I'd go and pick up an extra loaf of bread and have a sniff around the Co-op. Yikes, it's spendy in there!
Still, picked up a loaf of bread and 2 pints of organic milk on sticker, which means I won't have to go to Tesco till tail end of this week now, as well as half a dozen sausage rolls and two scotch eggs (made by a butcher a friend in the food industry highly recommends, from just over the border in Lincs, but who supply some of the Co-ops in this region), a cucumber and a kilo of tangerines.
Now sat down with a
