C is away diving for sea cucumbers today. I vaguely remember a kiss on the forehead this morning. I had better not get in too much trouble today- nobody to bail me out.

I scrounged a respectable brunch for myself. Rosemary potatoes roasted with shad roe(not a bad replacement for sausage), plumpiest plump cerignola olives, gorgonzola pizza, one yolky egg glugged down all without worry with gingerbeer. And now I am wasting a perfectly good Saturday blogging about it. Away I go.