Nattering, in the sun and stained glass.
1. After yoga, the mums-to-be talk. It's not just me.
2. September lunch in the garden: jumper on, jumper off, jumper on, jumper off.
3. The light passes through the cherries baked into my biscuits and marks red splots on the worksurface.
2. September lunch in the garden: jumper on, jumper off, jumper on, jumper off.
3. The light passes through the cherries baked into my biscuits and marks red splots on the worksurface.