Salad!

A day when one would be less inclined to eat salad would be difficult to imagine. As gales howl round the house, rain lashes at the windows and temperatures plummet, the idea of green stuff does not appeal. However, if these leaves are not picked soon, they are going to go to waste. So I may have to be brave and venture outside to pick some and we will have salad and pretend it is summer.

On the first of day of June last year I was wondering about sundials. Laughable to think of that on such a wild, cold day as we have today.
  
I’m heading south tomorrow, hopefully into the heat wave that has been predicted . . . . to come after the storms.