Beds and carrots

A slightly more tranquil day. Have finally begun to relax and I think I have got in touch with lots of stored tiredness.

Lorraine and I dissembled our bed, which had been slowly breaking for some time. The slats holding the bed up have brittle plastic housings, some of which have broken over the years. We then took delivery of a new wooden bed, which we constructed together, with surprisingly little difficulty.  This bed is quite high, Lorraine thinks she may have mismeasured it, however it means that jumping out of bed has never been easier. You simply slide out. Looks good too, being wooden and not brass.

A nap in the afternoon, and both felt quite sprightly and much better for it afterwards. Had some dinner outside on the Taverna, which included a good portion of Kenny Farm carrots, grated and done Indian style with a little hot oil and mustard seeds over it. Lovely.

Below the last of the little beetroots, and seven multicoloured Kenny Farm carrots, which were delicious.



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