interestingly uninteristing

Sometimes you can have the most interesting of uninteresting weekends.

I bartered the hemming of several pants, shirts and flannel shirt alterations for a whole lamb. The freezer is full again. Roast lamb tonight.

I learned how to make a traditional Lebanese salad with yoghurt cheese, from a neighbour.

I made cuppuccinos and scones for visitors.

I almost finished my very first skirt for myself. A Winter skirt in Summer. Because you never can tell around here.

I planted three more roses.

We mulched that garden within an inch of it's life. I think that makes ten bags of sugar cane mulch.

Julia surrounded herself with cookbooks and chose a birthday cake for Violet.

We ate strawberries straight out of the garden.

I visited the op shop and walked out with nothing.

I began writing up a map of the garden. Including descriptions of our fruit tree varieties. Daniel says I am a nerd.

We bought more tomatoes. To replace the ones we lost.

At the end of the day I enjoyed a glass of wine. Or two.



How was your weekend?