Between fen and mountains

By Tickytocky

Runner beans for dinner reflected in the kettle

I spent the morning in the shop and then had coffee with friends.  The apples were picked off the tree and wrapped and stored in the shed.  They could have been left longer but I did not want to find them all on the ground on my return from France. I might have gone out walking in the afternoon but the rain set in.

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