The nights are fair drawing in...

The days are noticeably shorter, or at least they are to the grapevine. Still many grapes to be eaten though. Any ideas of what to do with them? (Aside from the obvious, which I am not equipped for.)

Mostly a gardening day, since it was even cool enough that I could wear a long-sleeved top to spare my poor lacerated arms a bit. Lots more hacking down of vegetation, a rain-inspired 'proper' lunch (quiche and fattoush), shopping and more gardening - this time with added grumpy reluctant kids.

Now waiting for Mr B to finish a call to Scotland for some post dinner lounging.