Space

I spent the morning working at the interface, including a long chat with a helpful colleague at the IT helpdesk owing to the laptop having temporarily misplaced its version of Flash Player. (I'd only discovered something was wrong by trying to watch an animation of the appalling weather forecast on the Beeb). All fine now. Then later I had a long and gossip-y natter with a colleague and friend I hadn't seen for ages, which was very pleasant.

After the witching hour (3pm when the office closed) I spent the rest of the afternoon sorting through a huge pile of recipes that we've torn out of various papers over the year - some I chucked out, some gave me quite an appetite. Mmm, we could do with trying out some of these delicious things. Anyway, I had freed up an A4 size space on the little kitchen table, but when I returned I found it full of....beer. Mr H must have been to the beer shop.

Good job I took a snap of these - the only other photo I took was of our dinner, but it was kitchri again and I only took a photo of it after it was cooked, which never looks as appetising as the raw ingredients.