The Good Life...

Just like Tom and Barbara, we too are growing food.

I say growing. There are 2 teeny tiny tomatoes on the plant by the window, which, if we're lucky, will continue to grow and eventually turn red. I'm not holding out much hope.

In other news we went car shopping (no joy) and I made a celeriac and potato gratin (my vegan cheese sauce resembled a soup consistency) as part of our dinner.

I also read. In the bath. And listened to the wind.

My ankle is still playing up. The anti inflammatory pills appear not to be doing their job.