Sunday brunch

First sight that greeted me out of the window this morning, as I was making a cup of coffee, was this grisly prospect. Thought at first the gulls were making a meal of a grey squirrel (it happens), but having looked at the photo I'm pretty sure it was a rat. Oh dear, what a collection of unappealing wildlife.

Later to the allotment (did a lot of digging and strimming) then much later out for a meal at the Roseleaf, courtesy of Mel. Had their fine mac 'n cheese, and also some utterly delicious Newbarns beer - Supreme, I think. Gosh, it's been quite a beer-y weekend. Mmm.

Edit: I’m starting to notice a theme developing…..