Saturday

The wind was up and the sea went back to gloriously bouncy- no swimming but a fabulous bob about with Emma and Pete. Home for some pottering, made a curry and a hugely productive hour in the garden. I planted a few plants I had collected up (mainly given to me by my mum), filled the bin with weeds and made a big death decision about one of my favourite plants which feels very positive. Am back to liking my garden again. Then plenty of sock knitting, reading and Olympic watching. Am unbothered by the athletics and would have been happier with another full evening of swimming but hey ho.