Warm, mostly overcast and breezy here chez Casa Reynard.
Slept well. Very odd dream about racing drivers dressed in two-tone blue overalls and cat shows and sitting in a university lecture hall. No, I've not figured it out, either...
Have had a quiet morning. I picked tomatoes - irritatingly I'm about half a pound short to make a full batch of chutney tomorrow, so will have to wait till Monday. It's just easier on the maths that way. I've also picked through the filberts I foraged yesterday, removing any extra greenery. They've been spread out on a large tray outside to dry. I also spotted some more in another place on the way home last night, so I'll go and investigate later.
Plan on an afternoon writing and watching the Hundred, and then later, I'll go out and do a bit more foraging. At this time of year, the bike chooses itself, as I need the rack and panniers.
It is almost time for luncheon.
