Apologies....

A quiet day. Walked the dog endless miles. Bit wet. Bit windy.

And a good old fashioned fry up for tea! Egg (not for me - can't stand the things), black pudding, fried tomato, sausage, bacon, beans and home made potato scones ( a triumph, soft, light, delicate, laced with home grown chive ). A meal that is a rarity in this lentil knitting household and well received it was, although how we will get rid of the greasy spoon café smell is beyond me. Thank goodness we have a wet dog to confuse the olfactory senses.

Right, must get on, let yourself out. Mind the step, it wobbles.