Step this way

A typical, er, street in our barrio. I'm glad we don't live higher up; there are only 61 steps from the street to our gate. The local supermarket offers home delivery, and the delivery guy has a special trolley adapted for going up steps.

A Twitter friend said today, "We need a word for enjoying the balmy weather that's destroying the planet." Too true. After some errands in town I spent a large part of the day sitting in our lovely garden enjoying the sunshine. I love this house and garden more every day. Mystère does too. I don't know what he did yesterday, but it obviously worked, because there were no other cats in the garden today, and he lolled triumphantly on his throne.