These sundays come round ever so quickly..as my friend from over the mountains said when I mentioned how fast time was going:
‘life is like a toilet roll, the nearer the end , then the faster it unrolls’ – you can find her, and her many pearls of wisdom, photos and much crafty stuff on her blog at fatdormouse.wordpress.com well worth a visit!
maybe it should have been coffee and cakes this morning – but give me tea anytime!
I took the midget for a spin, ok it should have been my bike – even with a battery it is some exercise up the hills round here, but…how could I leave the little black beauty in the garage when the sun was shining?
– and look what just jumped into my hands at the at the boulangerie when I called in for bread.
Did I really say ‘deux petites gateaux s’il vous plait?’ And they are miniscule – oh yes and delicious!
What a weekend it’s been: Joe Bonamassa in concert in Lyon on Friday night, the local Donneurs du Sang Paella Dansante last night, and midget and sun, cakes and cups of tea this morning.. and still to come a sunday, oh so typically english, roast – whoop! whoop! Mmmm.