It's been a gently-busy, pottering-around sort of day off today.
After the children had gone to school, I made some spicy apple and nut flapjacks.
And then on impulse, I popped out to a local pub for lunch and a pint of cold cider with a friend. We sat in the cool, airy main lounge and discussed chickens, teenagers, work, holidays and our mutual love of chips with mayonnaise. We both agreed that an impromptu lunch date is always going to be a good call.