Chilling

10am on a Thursday seems to be a quiet time at the farm shop. 

Suits me fine...

I had a pleasant 30 minutes with my coffee and a newly baked scone. It was my 2nd breakfast. I was up about 5am in a rage about the crooks in government in London. My first breakfast was about 07:30. 

Most of my day was taken up with the usual uninteresting stuff, but I did make soup (courgette and basil) tonight, which is a sure sign of autumn having arrived. 

I have plans for a few more interesting days very soon.