Olives

Mr B hauled the kids out for a walk before the heat made that unfeasible.  I weeded (in the shade).  Then there was lunch and a slow glide towards dinner, via lots of nonsense being talked and some foolish heavy plant lifting.  Barbecue dinner, then all my movie choices were deemed too grown up, so we watched Battlestar Gallactica – which seemed like it would never end, but was surprisingly good.

Looks like we might have an olive harvest this year!