A grey, dreary, not terribly warm and occasionally drizzly day here chez Casa Reynard.
Once again, sleep compromised due to lady issues. Still, up early to meet up with a friend for our weekly dog walk. Also passed on her share of the fish, brie and dented cans of tomatoes and lentils. Stopped off at the village book exchange and picked up a Yottam Ottolenghi cook book. TBH, I didn't really fancy it much as it's too "coffee table" for me - I prefer books that are more user friendly - but then I noticed that it was signed...
As it was dry on my return, I went out into the garden and hauled in some more branches that Bert and Darragh shook loose. It's reasonable quality, so worth letting it dry out and then cut it up for firewood. Everything is just so soggy here right now.
My walking boots leak, so my feet got wet. Mind you, putting on dry socks after is rather sybaritic.
Spent the afternoon doing general stuff. Firstly topping up the wood bins in the house, and then wrapping gifts and getting them ready for postage. Only one package left to do, now. Tomorrow I'll be wanging all the cards and parcels at the postal service.
This evening's supper was tomato soup, followed by kidneys, bacon and onions, a buttered jacket potato and some green beans. Madam Lexi had some fishy Felix AGAIL.