While breakfasting I watched a squirrel eating what looked like a chunk of bread. Then he tried to bury what was left, but every spot he tried it seemed that the ground was too hard. See extra.

I had a reasonable journey to my daughter's in Swansea and it was lovely to get here and see her and my grandsons. Bread has been made, tomato and rosemary focaccia, and then some pesto, with Thomas helping with adding ingredients to the blender. I'm looking forward to dinner!