Sunday Bake off

It was a rather miserable Sunday weather wise with alternate sunshine and heavy sleet showers. I was just lucky that my power walk round the Meadows before breakfast was early enough to miss the onset of rain.
It was just the sort of day that begged the making of a banana loaf and it coincided with this saying in a Sunday magazine.

It was also the sort of day for socialising, initially with daughter#2 and later with the wife of one of His Lordship’s old walking companions.
I unilaterally declare it to have been a good Sunday.