It's all about the food

I made Leo a cheesy omelette man for lunch and then ate a whopper of an ice cream that Ian bought me!

We had earned it after a trip to Exeter for some retail therapy for Mum, followed by a couple of hours in the garden to cut the hedges and trees back down to manageable level. My wrists are complaining now - but at least Fitbit gave credit where due, and gave me an hour of sporting activity for my efforts.

Now for a lazier evening I think