Oneiric

Still at our pals' wonderful place in Herefordshire. Inside the fruit 'cage' this morning with the girls, picking raspberries and redcurrants. I've already apologized for the pinkness of some of the latter that I picked, they certainly looked a lot redder when I was there amongst the bushes with the sun streaming in...

Picnic lunch at Bredwardine with river swimming in the Wye. Kind of fantastic actually - really, really satisfying. Energised to the full.

Some cooking going on in the kitchen, a teatime trip down to the village pub is imminent. This fella's playing in the kitchen as I type.

[Title given to me by my friend Ian, I'll dedicate today's blip to him and Sal, our hosts]