We roamed the fields at the farm picking, chatting, getting the inevitable scratches but it was really relaxing - and I am not very good at relaxing.
Simple dinner. I did the toast on the fire as it was quicker than the camping stove.
Spotting, looking, just being ourselves.
We picked over 3lb in the end so we put in some elderberries found along the way to make a gallon of wine when we got home.
The children drew pictures, didn't argue and ate fruit we found on the trees in the hedge.
I also squeezed in two more squares of my cabin-only blanket. I only make squares for it when I am there. I normally make one but sometimes two.
The perfect end to a really perfect day.
What are you trying to do before the seasons change?