Very much a usual monday, bed stripped, linen washed, dried and ironed.
The lamb yesterday was nice but there was not enough left for a salad today, so I made scotch broth which we had with buttered bread at lunchtime.
After lunch we went round to the chapel and picked elderflower from the tree which overhangs the chapel graveyard. Home I weighed out the ingredients and set the cordial off. It should be ready to bottle by Wednesday morning.
OH reseeded a bit of the grass in the back and then went on to tie up his tomato plants. He picked over a pound of strawberries this afternoon.
Not much else done, watching the tennis from Nottingham.
Egg chips and beans for supper, strawberries for dessert with a blob of Cornish ice cream.