No seven anything today just a ramble in Phil Land.

Oooh, what have I done today? What haven't I done more like it. In the middle of all my business I am aware I need to learn my lines for The Diary of Ann Frank. Two hours solid slog at least.

In actuality I stayed in bed until half ten (shock horror), uploaded some more pix to my photography website and stuck some actual images in an album to remind me of my wonderful holiday in France.

I have made some celery and tomato soup with my 'blitz-it' blender and have been for a short bike ride in the surrounding countryside and a got the remaining blackberries off some bushes before the birds got them. Most of these I froze and the rest I shall have with some Greek yoghurt later on. How idyllic.

I have also been Mr Domestic and washed some undies and towels and stuff and stuck them out on the line as it was a nice day.

Right, time to learn those line. PS: Yesterday's visit to see Miss Saigon was a huge hit with me mum, and I enjoyed it too.