1. 'I love shopping,' Bettany announces as she tows the basket around The Range.
2. As it was my birthday, there is a free cake waiting for me at the bakery.
3. Sharp lime rubbed round the rim of my beer glass; and the bright green coriander and onion scattered over our plates of chilli.
1. Among my birthday presents is a new book of Tove Jansson's art, featuring lots of bits I've never seen before.
2. Stopping for a gossip in Chapel Place.
3. Alec slices watermelon.
1. I am still not over the novelty of streaming music -- you think of a song, or half remember a song, or hear about a song, and then you listen to it, straight away without waiting. And then you can listen to various covers; and other tracks by the same artist, or similar songs by artists that you've never even heard of because they are Chinese or Argentinian.
2. At the end of the afternoon, to step through the back door and find that it's warm out.
3. Grating a cucumber to go with the railway lamb that Nick has cooked for our supper.
1. Nick has brought me some PG Wodehouse books from the library. There are plenty to choose from, and with their familiar characters and comforting well-worn settings, they are instantly forgettable so can be re-read and re-read. His body of work is rather a lovely gift to the world.
2. There's a lozenge-shaped moon, rather severe, watching us play.
3. She had to sprint, while I took my time getting a ticket and walking down to the Tunbridge Wells platform -- but over the tracks the London train is pulling away while I'm coming down the stairs, so I think she must have caught it.
1. On a shaded path through the woods, the glowing faces of tiny pink geraniums.
2. I spend an hour talking with the residents of a care home as part of their entertainments programme. I tell them about Three Beautiful Things, and then join the staff in helping them write cards to friends and relatives. I think my favourite was the man who asked me to write that he could not have hoped for a better son-in-law. I also liked writing out the Lord's Prayer for an elderly clergyman; and hearing an elderly lady's memories of watching Shirley Temple films with her sister and her mum, who would, afterwards, run up copies of the star's dresses, one in pink and one in blue.
3. Alec and I treat ourselves to a snack from the corner shop and a walk home across the common.
1. Nick's pinacolada arrives in fancy a glass pineapple. Mine is rather dull by comparison -- but it packs a good punch, has a foamy top and there's a yellow flower floating in it.
2. Last birthday, Bettany received a kilo of chocolate and we are still enjoying that gift nearly a year later. The worktop is taken over by rows of chocolate-dipped strawberries and popcorn.
3. The unseemly scuffling at late suppertime around the foil tray of leftovers from the Turkish mixed grill we failed to finish for lunch. Even after negotiations, there's meat for tomorrow as well.
1. I've had a wary eye on the valerian plant that has seeded itself right by the hinge of the back door. I've never had valerian in the garden before, and I am pleased to see it -- but it's chosen a spot where it is vulnerable to crushing. Right now, though, I've got a moment to ease its roots out of the crack, and I've got a spot where I can plant it.
2. A quick taste of what the children are having for their supper is enough.
3. Working and half listening to the rain.
1. As I am leaving the post office, through the glass door I see Nick coming towards me.
2. It's worth it to buy the more pricy ready-to-eat produce. We're getting more perfect peach moments, and fewer pans of stewed fruit.
3. Opening the window before bed -- crescent moon in the sky that fades from duck egg blue to pearly yellow.
1. The physio positions her chair so I don't have to move my head to chat with her while we wait for her acupuncture needles and my muscles to do their work.
2. So enthused am I by the prospect of meeting Peppy for a cuppa that I write a news story in the ten minutes between her call and the time I have to leave the house.
3. Talking through science revision and seeing that the laws of nature have not changed since I did year eight science.
1. I think I might have some material already written for the job I have just agreed to do. Five minutes in my archive, and I have a draft to start from.
2. Doing a structural edit means I can work on my Kindle from bed or a coffee shop if I like.
3. We're all drawn to the kitchen by the smell of frying bacon.
1. Looking into the world of an artist, where dogs and chickens run wild through cluttered collaged backgrounds.
2. Nick is very pleased with himself because the supermarket app has promised him a free bunch of bananas to go with the free box of strawberries he has just brought home.
3. It stays light so late that we can go out walking after supper.
1. Now that Bettany has a rack on the back of her bike, I don't have to carry her jumper and water bottle.
2. The me who is now mixing fairy cakes is grateful to the me who earlier this afternoon took the butter out of the fridge.
3. I learnt French mostly by a total immersion method, with lots of roleplay and vocab lists and describe what's going on in this picture. Alec brings his revision flashcards down so I can test him. As I review the declined verbs (regular and irregular) and the rules he is learning, a few half-remembered phrases suddenly make a lot more sense.
1. We take our coffee into the theatre garden where we can look up into the trees.
2. Among the shopping are new season strawberries -- two boxes because it was an offer. The berries have a glossy shine and a deep scarlet colour that seem very promising. Even if they don't taste as good as they look, I can hope.
3. Cracking a chocolate-dipped strawberry with my teeth. And it's a good strawberry, too.
1. A very small person with pale blue eyes and fine blonde hair crawls along the bench seating to tell me all about her morning with lots of pointing and 'Up, up.'
2. The landlord has been round to fix our loo flush, which has had an intermittent fault for a few weeks now. It feels great to pull on the chain with the certain expectation of hearing water rush down from the cistern.
3. Almost ready for sleep, I try to explain to Nick that I'm going to return briefly to Blandings to read a chapter of Summer Lightning before I sleep; but I get P.G. Wodehouse mixed up with H.P. Lovecraft. And we think that this would be something we would both read.