It's poached eggs so it must be Sunday

We have poached eggs for breakfast on Sunday.  Today was special - mushrooms that needed to be eaten up, and pea shoots - very tasty.

After that, I pottered around for the morning (three loads of washing hung out and dried), then went shopping.  The supermarket was a delight - plenty of space, and nearly everyone obeying the one way system.  They even had flour (not that we needed any).

After that, some music and some ironing.  

W meanwhile has enjoyed further progress in the garden.  He managed to get a trickle watering system working in the polytunnel, to water the tomatoes, and has been creating a "string training" system for the tomato plants to grow up.