Been musing on the power of humour after wandering by a group of picnicking people absolutely LOSING IT in joyful, uncontrolled, shared laughter. It was lovely & infectious (in a good way).
Found a lichen that apparently found it all very funny too, so that was nice.
We has some younger guests last night, so with an archeological theme, came Sausage Henge (Quorn, mashed potato and peas, an onion gravy ditch added later).
Remarkably it was popular
Steve:
frequent overthinker, compulsive fixer, digester-then-explainer, "why?" question relishing father, minor-irritant partner, excessive disassembler, original-form hacker, high-efficiency googler, borderline-competent car-fixer, expert-level car-breaker, faster-by-qwerty communicator, indiscriminate photo-taker, Leatherman owner.