It's been a very warm day here chez Casa Reynard, albeit an overcast one after a sunny start.
Slept well. Had intended a quiet day, but the best laid plans of mice and Reynards often gang agley... The bullaces (or are they damsons?) that I foraged the other day were showing signs of going over, so my morning was vacuumed up by preparing fruit for another batch of jam. And these ones are a bit arsey to stone, so they took a while. I also added half the quantity of greengages to up the sweetness factor without changing the ratio of sugar to fruit. I also managed to squeeze in doing a load of laundry.
A quick luncheon of marmite on toast saw me off to a friend's place to deliver some fruit and home cooked food (curry & cake), and to pick up some stuff she wants taking to the tip. I need to do a tip run later in the week, so saves us both going.
Stopped off at the community orchard on the way home, and picked another 6lbs of greengages. The warm weather is ripening them quickly, and quite a few people must've picked fruit yesterday as there was a lot less compared to Saturday. I ate a few whilst picking (and had a greengage-induced wardrobe malfunction requiring of a clean t-shirt), and I also ate a handful of some lovely sweet backberries and a St Everard apple. Again, those have ripened a fair bit since Saturday (the one I ate was VERY nice), so I picked about half a tray's worth. I am thinking apple fritters...
All the fruit I picked has been stored in the utility room. All the planters have been watered. Cat has been fed. Supper is in the rice cooker and in the poppity ping.
Currently having a nice
