Spargelzeit

Not a Sunday of rest. 

I had housework and laundry to do before lunch. I had a lot of desk work to do after lunch. 

Suddenly it was 5pm. 

Actually, this was all good news. As I was having my morning coffee, a memory popped up on Facebook which took me back to 1988 and rattled my cage a bit. Having plenty to occupy my mind all day was ideal. 

The farm shop had asparagus yesterday - not local, of course, but I spent my toilet roll budget on it. Tonight I made one of my favourite dinners. 

Midsummer