Today when I woke up early it was sunny and fresh outside so I pulled on some clothes over my pajamas and headed for the garden. I'm visiting my dad and he has a large, over grown garden with an apple tree and masses of brambles.
After half an hour of picking I was covered in blackberry juice and scratches and I had enough apples and blackberries to make a crumble. And I'd eaten plenty of them too, to keep my energy up for the picking.
Yay for free food.
My dad's having a clear out and furnished me with this nifty biscuit barrel from the 1970's - it's hideous but somehow great, and a worthy home for my biscuits.
Time for a batch of giant cookies, they're the perfect size for it. Or maybe something a little more 'retro'.