yesterday again. i seem to be a day late with posting all the time... stole a little walk to the mouth of the harbour because the line at the post office started out on the street. would have walked the scilly (pronounced 'silly') walk but it was my turn to cook, so i had to go buy cabbage and run along home. but before i did, i ate a blackberry from the bush and met a blackbird who was scarfing down ivy berries. i wish they weren't toxic, i so crave them...
back home, i enjoyed having the kitchen all to myself for about five seconds before people started bursting in through all doors. it kind of threw me off balance and i withdrew and got moody, chopping veggies in a fury and singing to myself in finnish to create a barrier. the soup turned out okay, but i still can't cook for a big household. never enough spice.
i'll show you the stones tomorrow.
