Wednesday, April 20, 2022

Potato leaves, expedition and set-up.

1. I check my garden and find that there are (at last) dark green potato leaves sticking up through the soil.

2. We go on an expedition to the industrial estate and come back by a winding way, stopping for coffee and to explore an unknown playground. 

3. I've left Nick rather grumpily setting up Bettany's new tablet. All evening notifications on my phone's parental controls tell me that he's succeeded with getting various apps to work.

Tarry, rolling back and one last taste.

1. Much that I would like to sit and visit for longer packed in with red and crimson cushions and blankets, lit by a bright window and drink...