Wild Garlic

Misty start to the day. So, while Mrs S and the twins caught up on the latest twists and turns in GOT, I took the dogs along the riverbank. Did some garlic foraging as well which became a wild garlic pesto later, stirred through some pasta. Bloody delicious, even if I say so myself.

I also managed a quick bike ride, once the mist cleared. Apart from that there was work of a dog food and tennis nature.