Hearth

Mum, Jol, and I head to Wendy’s cafe for lunch. I have the thali, which is massive and very good. Strangely, one of the components was coleslaw - not a traditional Asian dish :)

Mum and I slouch through the afternoon, keeping the fire ticking over.

In bed, I finish Neal Stephenson’s epic, The Fall, Or Dodge In Hell. Not my favourite of his books, I’ll need to ponder it for a while to see if there’s something rich that I missed.