on a roll..

..well a toasted muffin in fact.
Have finally done two weeks of washing and am getting, sort of, back in to domesticity. After the morning walk with the hound, I settled in front of the computer to write about the remarkable Top End.
Grumbling tum and realising Bonds trackie pants and holey sweater are not a good look for elevensies, scampered off for a shower and a quick rustle around the fridge for a late brekkie.