On rising, I wandered down to the kitchen in my nightie to make a megabrew coffee and have a large slice of coconut/raspberry cake for breakfast. What the Hell, right? After that, settled down in front of the telly (with coffee and cake) to watch Ingmar Bergmans 'Wild Strawberries' - I recorded it ages ago during the Bergman Film season and hadn't gotten around to watching it.
Feeling suitable artistically satiated, I threw some clothes on and went into the garden with a ladder to scrump plums through my neighbours fence. The damn things are rotting on the tree, but the neighbours don't pick them. Got all I could from my limited access, and while I had the ladder out, climbed up to refill the birdfeeder in the pear tree (the one that has been sititng, waiting to be refilled for the last 6 months or so). Did a bit of additional random gardening - watering, picking courgettes (which are fast approaching marrow status) and tomatoes, which are just starting to come on. Thinks: the apples look like they are almost ready now too...
Now it's 10am. Time for some shopping. This day is shaping up to be a doozy - culminating in evening races and a Blondie concert at the Epsom racecourse this evening. Hoorah for Thursdays!
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