rinse all the blackcurrants and red gooseberries I picked in the allotment, ready for um, jam or something...
....but it was OK! And we even managed to be having a lovely pizza supper happily by the time Dad came home, hooray :-)
And this morning we found a little overnight visitor in the bathroom:
|I think he might be a Buff Ermine|
(Milly's verdict on the flapjacks: "Don't like them." - Ah well.)