A lazyish day

Arnie didn’t make breakfast out with Mary and I, a wee bit too much red wine last night but he was up and about when we returned from a delicious breakfast. Mine was smashed avo on rye, with tomatoes, radish, smoked cream cheese, and two poached eggs. It was accompanied by a freshly pressed pineapple, pear, and ginger drink which was amazing. The place was positively hoochin given that it was a public holiday and very festive.

A wee bit shopping done, an outing with Shiv, some TV before an early night.

The roses were a gift from Rotondwa and Nthabiseng, hoping they will last a few days given how hot it is.