Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Saturday, 1 August 2015

Berry Picking

Harvested my fruit bushes today; it didn’t take long with just five loganberries and nine gooseberries (that’s berries not bushes) and fortunately the gooseberries were just about ripe enough to eat raw as part of a very small fruit salad, saving me from having to weigh out the miniscule amounts of flour, butter and sugar that would have been necessary to make a two-mouthful crumble.

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