Simnel

I wasn't keen on the lost hour when the alarm went off for Bailey's meds (at five but still felt like four) and then an hour later for his breakfast (at six but that felt like five.) He did grant me a lie-in until half eight before he made it clear that he would like to get up. A walk round the block and then home to do some jobs in preparation for Mum and Dad arriving tomorrow. One of those jobs was making a simnel cake. It's looking a bit rustic but not too burnt and will hopefully taste good. Bailey has had a second walk before tea but it was cold and started to rain whilst we were out so he was encouraged to walk at speed. That wasn't completely successful but we weren't too wet by the time we got home.