Tiny eggs or ginormous apples? Answer: both.

Caught an earlyish train down to Taunton this morning. We decided to walk back to G's house in the rain (I don't think I'd have agreed to it if I'd known how far it was or realised how hard it was raining).

Dry clothes, cup of coffee, bowl of soup and I felt much better. Me and G have got an apple cake in the oven and later there's a veggie cottage pie on the cards.


We saw Lucie at the station this morning, adding to our list of chance encounters on trains - Eleri on the way to London (and then again at Paddington on the way home) last week, and Tasha on our way back from Bracknell yesterday.