Second Crop

The strawberry plants in my old tramping boots are on their second crop. I wonder if we'll have a lingering summer with enough warmth to ripen them?

I have plenty of house things to ponder, both a delicate point with the conditional sale of mine and my hunt for a new home. So far I've taken it a step at a time and that's how I'll continue.

Tonight I've lounged on the sofa. I can't remember the last time that happened. I quite enjoyed it :-)