Packed lunch

Don't look closely if your phobia is arachnids. K cannot even bear to say the word.
I spent the afternoon sitting in the sunshine in B's beautiful garden. The s-p-i's were everywhere but they don't bother B. They don't bother me if they stay exactly where they are.
I baked her a sourdough loaf and she supplied me with cheese, runner beans, a courgette, and an afternoon of snacks and beers. I got a good deal.
Home in time for my call with K.