Strawerries and Tia

Our first crop of home-grown strawberries, which we demolished later with cream on scones and tea. Very civilized.

Much of the rest of the day was spent rattling around the house, unable to settle to anything and almost deciding to skip the band practice tonight. Which would have been a terrible mistake, because a) there was a big turnout and it went really well, and b) Tia Fuller turned up to give us a few pointers. You might not know the name, but have a look here - Tia Fuller. Edinburgh this Friday, New York next week. Tia, not me.