Not Wales

Sitting here watching the rain through the windscreen and waiting to collect the girls who are late back from their not entirely successful bushcraft camping trip. They learned to pitch their tents in the rain, whittle sticks, wee into buckets, cook bacon in their billy cans and not light their own fires. Poor loves.

So at home there's apple oatmeal crisp baking in the oven, toffee sauce on the hob and ice cream in the freezer to warm them up a bit. Come round, there's plenty in the dish :-)

Coming home from Wales has been a bit of a shock - there are too many things to decide, arrange and do and right now my brain doesn't seem capable of any of them.

So for now I'll focus on AlfeeTee, the girls and pudding. The rest can wait for now, although I may need to add 'simplify things' to the list...