Made our very first jar of strawberry jam of the year last night, just before bed, otherwise they'd have gone over. Really pleased with the harvest so far, given that our attentions were elsewhere on the plot and the weather has been so wet.
Woke up to general dreichness and driving rain. Another Sunday breakfast in the (notional) summer that we are now not having outside on the patio. Meh. This has got to be the wettest 6 weeks on record. Someone higher up in the government food chain must have panicked at the spring drought and then twiddled a little too enthusiastically at the HAARP dials.
Am now sitting in the kitchen (which for once seems the tidiest room of the house, unbelievably), drinking my coffee and thinking about what I could do renovation-wise without shocking OH out of bed. Brick-cutting is probably out.
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