First fruits…

… I think for this young oak tree. They’re so fresh and green, the leaves too, and not like the seasoned oak in our garden. I suppose seeing these means the year is beginning to close down. Later I saw some prickly conker cases. And our blackberries need daily picking to keep up with them.

A mid- holiday Pilates session was tough this morning. And I really must order some proper equipment. My half kilo tins of olives acting as my weights has gone on long enough. A few other make do bits need to be replaced. But the walk home afterwards was great, made even better by my Costa frappé.

A long afternoon with Iris and admin justifies putting my feet up this evening! Meanwhile, D has continued with the MG treatment so also has his feet up now!