Wild cherries

A bowl of jewels as my sister describes them. When it finally stopped raining I went out for a little spin on my bike and found the cherries ripe and dry. Yummm

I’ve remembered why I got the last two days mixed up. On Weds I did my first discretionary shop - for new running shoes, including a gait assessment. It was a trauma of masks, gloves and plastic bags. But at least I got new shoes that fit me. And to top it all I did a big grocery shop too. How on earth anyone could actually want to go shopping at the moment is beyond me.