Perched on High

After market, we drove to Reguengos to buy ingredients for our Sunday lunch with C&E, but at the roundabout where the supermarket is, got stopped by the police - we had totally forgotten that we're not allowed to leave our district at the weekend, duh! Anyway, he was very pleasant, but told us to go round and straight back again - frustrating with the supermarket right there.

No supermarkets here, but have managed to think up a menu I can do. Made tarte au citron with some of Steph's lemons, thankfully, I got eggs at the market.

Extremely windy, but only a bit of watery sunshine. The stork was on the way to Reguengos, well, we were, but you know what I mean. Been washing the clothes that smelt mouldy, and more tidying, but never got round to a walk, shame.

Gratefuls:
- the Lake continuing to fill, do not like the feeling of water possibly running out
- storks flying over our house
- music and poetry