Thursday, July 10, 2025

Rind, clink and treat.

1. Loving the green on green stripes of the watermelon rind.

2. As I go up the stairs, I can hear from his room the clinking of a spoon in a glass yoghurt jar.

3. I enjoy an evening of beer and silliness with the Gluten-free Trio -- just what I need to mark the delivery of a novel edit and the start of the heatwave.

Masses, pale and cutting back.

1. I can't get over the gleaming masses of blackberries on either side of the path. There hasn't been much sun, though, and they are...