Sunday

Wake up, drink tea.



Listen to some music

walk to the flea market


I found so many lovely things today but I only took a shot of these old buckles.
They look so much better after a bit of a wash.





Equally terrifying doll and hang operated shears. I didn't buy either.



Reading The Observer and having breakfast in Valvona and Corolla.

I can never leave without buying a huge sourdough loaf and fresh yeast.




Then I spend the rest of the afternoon and most of the evening fashioning an Elizabethan ruff for college. It was tedious but I watched The Children's Hour, with Audrey.


I put the yeast to good use and baked some rolls.


And Adam rustled up some home made burgers and potato wedges.


The End.