Who's in there?

A bit of a fruity theme on the last two blips. Tony has been harvesting his apple trees for the first year this week. The trees were a Christmas present from daughter Jen who always manages to conjure up exactly the right presents for the right people. The house smelled deliciously of cooking apples and casseroles when I came through the door cross, wet and bedraggled after standing at the bus stop for an hour in the pouring rain with the bus service (Ha!) going backwards. Hot bath and cup of tea later and my mood is much improved.