It’s been so hot today, 29C/84F that I have barely been outside, just long enough this early evening to take these three photos.
Sky, Labels and Cake
I love seeing the blue sky through bright green leaves.
I bought some lovely copper labels for the trough near the kitchen where I grow edibles, flowers as well as herbs.
There’s a birthday tomorrow at Community Roots so I have made a Sticky Ginger Cake which I know is the birthday person’s favourite.
Father’s Day – Breakfast, Lunch and A Walk
Happy Summer Solstice to all my Dear Readers.
I made a favourite breakfast of Blueberry Pancakes with creme fraiche and maple syrup for my lovely Mr S.
Our eldest daughter came for the day and we had a delicious lunch in the Redruth Buttermarket in bright sunshine and with colourful hanging baskets and bunting blowing in the breeze. The excellent kitchens allow for each of us to choose – burger, foccacia, pad thai.
Later we had a rather warm walk down to the beach at Trelissick. All in all, a delightful happy day.
And of course, my own lovely Dad is also in my mind today, especially as we enjoy Trelissick which Mum and Dad both loved too.
Bee, World Refugee Day and A Poem
The vibrant orange of the pollen collected by this bee contrasts so beautifully with the purpley blue of the flower.
It’s World Refugee Day today……….
……. and I give you here the remarkable poem by Brian Bilston who in the past has given me permission to post his poems here for you. Read it down and then read it from the bottom upwards – even more appropriate today than when it was first written.
Raindrops and A Poem
We hear that there is a heatwave in the South East of the UK but here in the South West we have had grey, mizzly skies for days and the forecast is for more. The resulting raindrops clinging to petals make for beautiful pictures. 

I would not describe myself as a dog lover though I do enjoy watching them playing on the beach and friends have had a dog that I did love. This poem by Mary Oliver, “The Sweetness of Dogs”, reminds me of lovely Kaja and how she loved her people. The whole poem is so full of the beauty of the moon, of gentleness and shared love.
Window, Book and Green Tunnel
We had a delightful breakfast with friends this morning, chatting, laughing and of course eating a delicious meal over more than two hours. On the way out I noticed the bistro window and was very taken with the illustration so carefully painted there.
My best book buddy lent me a book on Saturday and I have read it in two sittings. As it says on the back, “This is a gentle and welcome reminder that no matter what your age, there are always fresh discoveries ahead and pleasures to be enjoyed every day.” That’s what this blog is all about, of course, and I thoroughly enjoyed this read. I have already read Margareta Magnusson’s The Gentle Art of Swedish Death Cleaning, a practical and wise guide to clearing out the clutter so that your family don’t have to do it later. 
Walking home from a film showing this evening, we came up Church Lane and loved the tunnel of greenery that we walked through.







































