Writing time, salad and back-up.
1. A flat white in a speckled ceramic beaker, a sit-down and a scribble in my notebook.
2. Two fairly ripe tomatoes and a sharp knife.
3. I've been feeling vaguely anxious about backing up my pictures, so I do an imperfect tidy-up while we listen to the Folk Show and then copy the entire folder to an external hard drive. There are still more pictures to sift through -- but I do feel better for starting.