Wednesday, June 05, 2024

Garden, hope and strawberries.

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.


Breakfast, drift and pour.

1. I start to say no because I've already eaten breakfast and I don't want the work of cooking French toast for everyone else -- but...