Simba's Hideout

I went out into the garden this morning and could hear Simba calling, but couldn't work out where he was.  It was only when I turned round and saw him leap down from the ledge under the garden table that I discovered his new hideout:-) Not very wise if it rains, as there's a hole above his head for a parasol!

A busy day in the garden for TJ, who picked all the cooking apples from the last trees.  That meant a busy day for me peeling and chopping them to put in the freezer.  Six bags done and lots more to do, but had to call a halt when I sliced my finger with a sharp knife!  The Extra shows the ones that will have to wait.