Weave Me The Sunshine

After yesterdays rain today it has been sunshine at full blast.  We were invited to the brother in laws for Sunday lunch.  It was a Sunday roast at the table with a table cloth.  New Zealand being colonised by English settlers the Sunday Roast meal was a tradition from my childhood.  There would be cold meat left over for sandwiches to begin the weeks lunches.  It wasn't something I did when I married.  The forester is expanding his cooking skills and made an apple pie for dessert.  I am looking forward to being made redundant from the kitchen.  The blip is the brother in laws grapevines.