Twisty pasta (whatever it's called), onion, garlic, chorizo, sun-dried tomato, mushrooms... and plenty of cabbage.

I went for my walk this morning and didn't come home, instead I walked right on to the charity shop and worked until about half three, before walking home exhausted. But I also took home an anthology of Irish poems, an olive stabber and a geranium (not pelargonium) plant. I'd almost got there when I said hello to a neighbour in passing, who then stopped and introduced himself (and his wife in her absence) properly. So, exhausted, but happy.