Tonights tea

I didn't get up until 8am this morning. Unheard of for me. The long day at Nairn Games on Saturday took more out of me than I realised and it now seems to catch up about 48 hours later. It put the whole morning out so I didn't get my usual early morning blip. I had just settled down for a lunchtime snack when 'She who must be obeyed' came back from the darkest regions of The Baronial Patch clutching a bowl of Raspberries. I think this will be the last of the crop. These will go down well with a good ice cream.