Impromptu

I made quince paste in the morning, working my way through the last trays of quinces still stored in our utility room. They don't keep for long.
Just as I was about to get on with something else, we got a text to say that Marianna had broken down in the car, with the kids (Jack has tonsillitis & couldn't help). Fortunately she was only 15 minutes away.
Long story short... I picked up the girls, leaving M to wait for the breakdown service. We had a relaxed couple of hours together.