A Little Wrinkly

An attempt to cheer up this cold, wet, misty day. The bowl reminds me of the warmth and colour of Marrakesh, where we bought it.  The apples are a bit past their best though.

 I am home alone and wandering round looking for things to snap, trying to figure the workings of the new camera.

TM is in London, where it appears to be warm and sunny, judging by the pictures of himself and N in the park. 

I have bought myself a sticky bun as consolation - see extra.