Brownie

Friday morning usually means I head for the farm shop. I am having a routine week, so this Friday I toed the line. 

As usual - more routine - I had a coffee in their cafe before heading home. Not at all routine was their offer of Christmas brownies. Delicious (see Blip).

I am starting to enjoy the new indoor part of the cafe - at least at 10am before the crowds arrive. 

All my domestic chores are taken care of, and I did cook tonight's dinner last night, so I have no kitchen duties apart from heating up the chilli con carne.   

I think it is now time to crack on with one of those library books.