My Tree for All Seasons

I spend the morning curled up with three cats on and next to me, and a loooooot of television. Bliss. Except there was no chocolate.

Then the Beloved came home, we went for groceries, I photographed my all time favourite tree, we came home, I made pizza and we had an Almond Magnum for dessert.

Saturdays, as unexciting as this sounds, are the bestest.