Chop chop

A pound of tomatoes all chopped and ready for the pot; was making a sauce to go with S's filo parcels and, though I say it myself, it's darned tooting good!

There's something not quite right here, I'm not on holiday in some foreign clime and yet I've been wearing shorts all day. First on the golf course, then when wandering around Stockbridge, along the re-opened Water of Leith walkway, back through Inverleith Park and finally sitting in a beer garden enjoying a quiet pint. Not a bad way to spend a Sunday really!