are pretty.
A bike ride to a yarn store with T to browse and buy more loveliness, followed by soup and sandwich in a nice new cafe that I have managed to forget the name of. Nice though.
Some herb and tomato plant shopping at Parkdale market, and then more cycling home. Remarkably active for a Sunday afternoon, but thoroughly enjoyable.
Now watching the rain out the window and debating when we make a dash for it to get to the house-warming, feels all too nice and dry in here.
I say tom-ar-toe, and everyone else says tom-ay-toe, dum de dum.
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