Purple and green

MrM went down to Rothbury to play a few tunes on his fiddle at the Traditional Music Festival, leaving me to a day of domesticity and, er, shopping. Wandered across the road to the outdoor shop and treated myself to a new waterproof jacket (to replace the 20+-year-old no-longer waterproof one) and some new sandals in their sale.

Short walk in the evening with MrM and Louie. No idea what these little fruit are - they look a bit like tiny plums - but quite like the contrasting green and purple of the unripe/ripe fruit.