06/09/2026
Sunday, 6 August 2026
Usual stuff done and then I drove off to St Nicolas du Pélem for the car boot out SuperU car park. Nothing really of interest to me. I was so often with the French car boot sales. I bought chilli pepper from the veggie stand and chatted with the seller about tomatoes. I did try some Szechuan pepper on another stall which was very pungent and almost perfumed, not my cup of tea really.
It started raining as I drove home. I went via the field to feed the animals there. 16.8°C at 1020hrs and still raining. My Small Cottage guests had sent me a message that they were leaving, while I was out at the car boot. When I got back, I stripped their beds and put the linen plus towels in the washing machines.
Breakfast was fried kidneys with bacon, fried bread and roast gravy. As I went to collect the laundry from the washing machines, the sun came out, just in time for me to hang it out on the rotary lines.
A bit of admin and then I watched the end of BBC Breakfast and an old episode of Have I got News for You.
Metrofrance.com, whose forecast I receive every morning, announced for this morning 24° and no rain. By midday we'd had a maximum of 22.9°C and at least an hour or so of rain. The forecast is so inaccurate lately that it's hardly worth reading.
I sorted out the stuff in the car again having had to fold down seats and move everything yesterday to get the table into the boot area. It doesn't take long for it to gather dirt and rubbish in it. Maggie is here tomorrow doing a changeover on Small Cottage so I'm hoping the weather will be kind enough to let her vacuum the car while she's here.
My bountiful tomato plant on the driveway has such long shoots that it was tumbling everywhere. I found four long support sticks in the garage and used them to prop it up. Another dozen tomatoes picked from it today. They are definitely not keepers and need eating almost as soon as they're picked, but the flavour is so good.
I've been looking at some of my Facebook memories and the one that came up for this date several years ago was a picture of me holding a toad. Yesterday evening, while I was having a drink with the Small Cottage guests, Lee spotted something moving on the courtyard stones and it was a big toad which I relocated close to the pond.
Supper was a lovely basse côte steak with jacket potato, lettuce, home grown tomatoes and Hellman's Mayo mixed with a little Coleman's mustard, followed by a coffee dessert.
Rachel sent me a photo she'd taken of me at the clapper bridge yesterday in Le Petit Doré which I've attached.