Morning Mist

It wasn't just the morning that was misty, the whole day was grey - apart from about five bright minutes, when Percy went out for a stroll (extra), taking care not to walk on the sharp stones or the soggy grass.

I got on with the quilt - on the final border now, and I will be amazed if I don't have to go and buy some more fabric to finish it.  

I got around to baking the  'Christmas 'cake I started on Tuesday - approximately following the recipe but using up whatever fruit and nuts I had in the pantry with a generous sloshing of brandy. It looks none the worse for being kept waiting.