Thoughts of a Soo

Soon it will be the season for parsnips and sprouts. Ronnie is hoping to feature on this year's Christmas card. And yesterday I slept, sun-warmed in the garden as if it was Spring. I like a confusion of seasons. Reminds me that possibilities are endless and random things are the source of pleasure.

I love these toffee hammers, but think my need to keep them may be slightly irrational. Today I shall make it my Sunday mission to tidy them away somewhere sensible as perhaps they do not need to be on the coffee table at the present time.