Fig roll anyone?

Considering the boy had fallen down the stairs in the early hours of this morning we had to cancel our trip to the Black Country Museum with the 'phews. Instead I did a nice Sunday lunch and we spent the afternoon lying on the sofa snoozing and watching come dine with me. We are still here now, dragons den now though. A very unproductive day. Although I have picked my first ever ripe fig, tasted a bit nasty but still very proud and my first courgette of the year after planting the seeds way too late.

The boys been very nice to me today, and so he should after last nights debacle!