Stage Fright

A busy day.

First thing (after coffee and breakfast obviously) I cycled into the town centre and back to collect a piece of paper. I misjudged the weather, and got very sweaty. 

Once I had dried off I went straight into the kitchen - Junior was coming for lunch. I had promised to make a few dishes out of the tapas recipe book he gave me on Fathers' Day. 

For a first effort it seemed to go well. I made three - rollitos de salmòn y queso, huevos estrellados con chorizo and chorizo a la sidra. The salmon is my Blip. 

Making lunch for Junior has one major drawback - no leftovers. 

Then we went back into the town centre (in his car) for coffee and desert at Cafe Wemyss. 

Later in the afternoon I cut the grass and made a sweaty mess of myself again. 

All positive really... although too many of my teenage favourites are dying off these days... Last Waltz