{Following you in Firenze.}
With some of my work commitments now very near done (save one big delicious deadline that still looms), I can make plans for berry picking and other seasonal delights. I have set aside one fine late December day to take to the hills to pick loganberries, raspberries, blueberries, cherries and boysenberries with Louise and my Mum, in preparation for Christmas feast and the days that follow. Mum has found a recipe she wants to try and to say I am happy to oblige with the gathering of some of the ingredients is too say too little. Here is to a December tradition I cannot forgo.
+ Thank-you, Kat, for featuring us on your wish list of trinkets and treats. Louise and I are flattered.
+ Lest you missed it, this is making me most happy too.











