Domestics. A trip to Tescos to stock up and again marvel at the
variety and extent of summer produce that is laid before us. I’ve
been dreaming of the berries and they are just as good as I
remember. It’s easier this time as we don’t have to set up from
scratch. Just perishables and what we want to cook over the next
few days.
We shop and return the car to Hertz then take off for a stroll into
Truro. The seagulls still sounds like The Birds Hitchcock movie. The
shops are comfortingly familiar as is knowing our way around. I
succumb to the White Company new store. Do love their stuff.
Dinner at home. We’re both still tired and Chris is getting worse.
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