17/05/2025
Sitting in my nightie having Saturday morning breakfast outside in May, soy milk foam on my lip,, plump almondy financiers with oozing blueberries and sunset explosive papayas sharpened with lime, pinch me, is this Ireland? Whatever, wherever, the promise of some beach sand squishing and toe dipping later on is almost too good to be true. A nod to the neighbours as we all look at the blue skies and then back to our books. Mine is the Gardeners World Almanac this morning, all the jobs I should be doing in May instead of just gazing and sipping and listening to the birds 💚