Yesterday evening flew by and so I am writing a post now. I still feel great.
I made coffee and then I went out along the sea but it reminds me too much of my dog, so I went the other way and had a chat with the marine police.
I had maybe my last fig. It was really good. More may ripen. We shall see. The tomatoes continue to be incredibly good. So do the strawberries.
I am so grateful for my garden. And my friends.