Fuzz

The hints that I need a haircut are coming thick and fast. I think I see why.
Made dinner this morning, curried meatballs, since a curry always tastes better when it’s re-heated. Then it was up to the allotment with some seedlings that needed to be planted out. Jo was there and keen to do the watering so fine by me; I sat on the bench in the sun just chilling and munching on wine gums. Not bad.
And the curry was pretty good.