Acorns.

Luxury of a lie in today, then out for a walk, was real nice out again, warm and bright sunshine. Got the papers then home. 
In doors for a cuppa and a chat to my mate Snettisham Dave, who timed his phone call to perfection, just as we had got in and had sat down. After that it was back out into the garden to attack the over grown holly tree, preparing the area for when our Ash gets its haircut.