From 7 I grappled with the week's OT. Actually, I was up on the schedule so as the morning wore on I managed to interweave some domesticity.

I was compelled to take lunch so popped out to forage before completing the week's work around 3.30. Thus leaving the rest of the weekend free.

So off up the hill to Her's and a low key evening of beetroot pancakes with a spinach / goat's cheese / onion relish filling; possibly the best thing I've cooked in a while. Utterly sublime. 

A bit of half watching televsion before fatigue overtook Her and I took my leave; pausing to nab a shot of the poppies on the shore in the last of the sunlight. 

Extra is the sunset as I went to bed