Lock-up

I don't even want to talk about that subject. Too demoralised to blip yesterday, but the mood was improved by inviting F, B, V and G round for dinner, to eat the large chunk of wild boar someone gave us recently. Recipe here; it worked very well. It was a low-effort meal with swiftly grilled scallops to start, cheese, and panna cotta topped with coffee jelly for afters. Chat and laughter, good food and wine with friends were a good antidote, a reminder that somehow life goes on.

This is of course another in my door series! Not sure how to describe the colour this time. Is it derelict enough for Derelict Sunday I wonder?