From London Bridge

I got up early to bake sourdough bread for B. I cycled to London Bridge before catching the train a few stops into South London.
B’s daughter cooked up a bean stew which we had with couscous and my bread. Delicious.
The weather stayed nice and we stayed in the garden the whole time. A few beers, an enormous childcare muffin, and an endless game of fetch with Barnsley, the Labrador.

B gave me a whole bag of produce from her garden as well as seeds for planting.
I got home in time for my call with K.
A very good Sunday.