1. In the second part of Sunday afternoon, when the shop assistants are telling us to have a good evening, the sun is low and dusty and the upper floor of the coffee shop is so quiet that it feels like just the two of us.
2. I have been pleading for input into the week's meal plan, and at last she says casually that she would like a Caesar salad. Does she know what that is? Not sure, but a Caesar salad kit goes into my shopping order.
3. Nick has braised some pork and vegetables, following a recipe from Fuchsia Dunlop's Every Grain of Rice. It's delicious and popular with the children. 'How did you cook these potatoes? They are the ultimate comfort food,' our son marvels. After the children have left the table, Nick and I agree that it's rather like an Irish stew. We are pleased to have some leftovers for next day lunch.
