brambles

Not much of a day. Not much of a Blip.

All routine. Grocery shopping. Laundry. Gardening. Some DIY.

Jumping on my bike at 6 was one of the highlights (other was the veggie breakfast at the farm shop).

Cycled to Dysart and back. At the point where I turned back was a large area of ripe brambles (blackberries to our English cousins). I ate them and Blipped them.

(Yes, in that order).