A rubbish night sleep again last night so I felt a bit groggy when I got up. Work done and washing out on the line to dry, to dad's to do usual sorting, filling bags for the charity shops and then filling the boot. Another sweep up of the leaves that seem to be falling at a rate, trying to make the house looked lived in and cared for. I brought back to my house the sewing box my Grandma made, and the boxes of cottons. And I found this little gold watch too. 
Once home I made sweetcorn pancakes with harissa, Then a stir fry to go with them.