Rocking...

Back to the humid grey, very enervating and oppressive. Still plum jam has been made (slightly runny), an apple cake baked (good) and a walk taken down to a pebbly strand. Lots of interesting rocks shot through with quartz. We saw butterflies, herons, a lot of ragwort and the most enormous cowpats - but not the cows.
Son#1 wants to go and see the latest Bourne film tonight - no Matt Damon though, it won't be the same.