Wednesday, 1 September 2010

On Saturday I was blown sideways as the wind whipped up the waves and boats clinked and jangled. And so I went home and went to bed with a hot water bottle.
On Sunday I went for a walk. Rosehips and damsons and plums grow along the beach. And I thought about making rosehip syrup but knew that I'd never get round to it. Rosehip jelly on scones might be nice. I didn't get round to that either.
On Monday it was so hot that I wanted an ice-cream.
Typical August bank holiday.
And typical that it's absolutely glorious now that I'm back at work.


4 comments:

  1. Oh please make rosehip syrup. It's been so much on my mind of late. I even supplied a recipe.

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  2. My thoughts exactly on returning to work... today the sun was streaming in and I'm wishing my sunglasses hadn't broken... Hurrah for the sun though.

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  3. Joan, I far prefer nice golden September sunshine to the blazing heat we had a few weeks ago. But I'm still wondering how August flew by so quickly.

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  4. Sod's law, eh? Your holiday sounds lovely though!

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