Fluffy kitten alert.

Or whatever.

So an early start; set to with cleaning the place up. Then out to supermarket / blip / let them let off steam. Back to 'cook'
More pear / pecorino / fennel / prawn salad
And then the feta / bulghar wheat / lamb meat balls with minty yoghurt / salad / kale

As the weather was decent, we then headed to the Botanics - the old man wanted to find an oak that some guy he'd met a month or two back planted on his first week working there in about 1936 or something.
Then coffee / cake / children charging about, long chat with Mark S too.
All very pastoral.
Shopping got canned, so we headed home to a light supper and Sunday calm.

Sunset was not too bad. Shame the scaffolding has gone; I may have been tempted to get right up onto the roof, but settled for one from the window instead.