Today, we went somewhere for a walk but ended up walking somewhere completely different.  We walked round a very pretty Derbyshire village, Fritchley.  

After that, the shopping was done for our neighbours.  We unwittingly hit the golden hour and found lots of their list items with yellow stickers, always satisfying.  On delivering the goods, Mary gave us some apples from their garden. 

Gary took it upon himself to make an apple tart, his first attempt. Pretty good eh?