She has work to do, washing, dusting, polishing.
The sun’s up over the mountain but the forecast is not good, so we make the most of things and spend the morning on the bottom terrace drinking coffee and soaking up some much needed rays.
I’m sent out for essentials and come back with chicken, wine, fresh basil and beer. I’ve forgotten toilet paper, milk, corn flakes, dishwasher tablets and toe polish remover.
Interesting what women regard as essential.