The apple of his eye

M and I went to the new Decathlon store. Good value! Then home, took the radio out of the Peugeot. M and I harvested the crop of apples. Using homemade technology (I knew that fishing net would come in handy one day) and a stepladder.

Took M to the station via Mum's. Using up some of the Peugeot petrol! Then home and out for a gentle, hamstring-testing run.

Sir Isaac Newton FRS watched us shaking apples from the tree with considerable interest. He may be coming up with some sort of theory.