Gardening, cake, sunshine. A+ bank holiday weekend.
Tuesday, 26 May 2009 10:23![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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I had been comforting myself about the messiness of my garden by peeking over the wall at how much worse next door's garden is, but apparently someone has been round there with a strimmer and now I'm the messiest one again. Curses. I did some more chopping back and digging up of weeds at the weekend, quite a bit on Saturday and a little on Monday (would've been more, but my arms told me quite firmly that they weren't having any more of that nonsense, and also, OW), but there's still loads to do - if anyone fancies doing some garden clearing in return for cake, I'm sure we could come to some arrangement. Speaking of cake, here's one I made earlier:
Two chocolate and cherry sponges stuck together with cherry jam, with butter icing and cherries on top. Sort of a poor man's (or lazy Jenni's, since it was really easy) Black Forest Gateau, yum.
The weather here was glorious on Sunday. Rhiannon and Simon had a joint birthday picnic in Victoria Park, we ate lovely food and played cricket and it was awesome. I did get a little sunburned though, on the bit of my back that I couldn't reach with the sun cream. Curse my lack of flexibility.
Read the latest but one Falco novel, Saturnalia, over the weekend: very good, as ever, laugh out loud funny in a few places, and the Author's note at the end was genius. Radio 4 is airing a dramatisation of Poseidon's Gold at the moment, which is also great, but it seems I've been pronouncing Helena Justina's name wrong for about a decade - apparently it's HeLAYna, not HELLena. Oops!
Two chocolate and cherry sponges stuck together with cherry jam, with butter icing and cherries on top. Sort of a poor man's (or lazy Jenni's, since it was really easy) Black Forest Gateau, yum.
The weather here was glorious on Sunday. Rhiannon and Simon had a joint birthday picnic in Victoria Park, we ate lovely food and played cricket and it was awesome. I did get a little sunburned though, on the bit of my back that I couldn't reach with the sun cream. Curse my lack of flexibility.
Read the latest but one Falco novel, Saturnalia, over the weekend: very good, as ever, laugh out loud funny in a few places, and the Author's note at the end was genius. Radio 4 is airing a dramatisation of Poseidon's Gold at the moment, which is also great, but it seems I've been pronouncing Helena Justina's name wrong for about a decade - apparently it's HeLAYna, not HELLena. Oops!