A warm and breezy day here chez Casa Reynard, but one that got increasingly cloudy.
Slept well enough in spite of the monthly clog dancing on my midriff. Downstairs, fed the cat, made myself a

and took it upstairs to do some writing. Novel was the choice this morning..
Did the chores at a better hour, did all the prep for supper, loaded the crock pot then settled down to the horse racing on the telly.
A lovely luncheon of a bacon sandwich, two tangerines and a small pot of tea.
Once the horse racing was done and dusted, I did mean to go out and cut some grass, but took one look, thought "oh sod it" and went out for a nice bicycular bimble. My route took me out to the Hundred Foot, then home via Oxlode and Pymoor.
Now having a quiet evening listening to the cricket on the radio whilst supping on a
Will need to sort the rice cooker out in a little while.