Pudding

My husband had his haircut today at the hairdressers in Café Cornell. I had a consultation and I have decided to have half my hair cut off. It has not seen the inside of a hairdressers for many years; I have until the 28 February to change my mind.
 
Then we had lunch and today’s picture is of the GOG with his pudding; this is becoming a habit, but a nice one.
 
I spent the afternoon doing paperwork from yesterday’s u3a committee meeting.
 
The temperature at noon today - eight degrees Celsius.