A perfect weekend

The perfect start to my weekend is always my local Saturday morning SnB. Sometimes there are 3 or 4 of us, sometime 6 or more. I love it. It sets my weekend up perfectly for other enjoyable activities, like Saturday afternoon baking cookies, with a most engaging kitchen hand. (Yes, her mummy ran the NY marathon and brought her home this Tshirt.)

And Sunday morning out in the pouring rain, unblocking some pipes and drains, and making sure that the runoff is going into the dam. Oh, yes, and jumping in puddles.