Marmalade made a welcome return to our pantry this week. It's been bloody years and years since it was last in our house. Welcome back marmalade, you are very nice.

Too tired to dream anything more up. I started at 4:00am this morning. I had forgotten what those early wake up calls felt like. It's been 2 weeks short of 12 months since the last time I started before the sparrows had farted for the morning.

The photo is of the kids reflected in a fountain at the Britomart center. Or they are melting. Which ever explanation makes you happiest is the one!