Canola paddock

We were going to go to church at stupid o'clock this morning, but Cousteau was a little restless last night and so none of us slept very well. As a consequence, we overslept and ended up going to a later mass.

Then Mr B and I had lunch at the Petit Lapin cafe, which was rather lovely.

Home to get Little Miss and do a quick supermarket shop.

I took Cousteau for a short on-lead walk (he's supposed to be resting, but needs some sort of outlet!) while Mr B and Little Miss practised shot put. Little Miss is representing 11 year old girls in the regionals on Tuesday. She's doing really well.

I'm making a provencal chicken hotpot for dinner, so I'd better get on with it.

Night all.

~Barking~