Its beautiful due

Words I read this morning, quoting the writer John Updike, giving the mundane its beautiful due.
A sunny, bright day here today, a few chores, then a coffee and scone in town. Lots of folk around, including a few head-scarved ladies. We picked J up and drove down to Schull to try and find a birthday present for Autumn, which we did! Dropped into TJ in her shop in Schull and asked for the best place to eat, which she unhesitatingly said was the pub across the road and to tell them to hurry up and drop her soup across to her too! The food was delicious, back home again now. A nice day.
Sun, Saturday, Schull