bare feet in a damp garden

There’s nothing like picking cherry tomatoes and basil by the light of a (pungent) kerosene lamp.  Though it was really a bit bright; small sun encased in glass.  Tomatoes, fresh basil and mozzarella on bread for dinner with my mum as it starts to storm.  Sometimes home is exactly where I ought to be.

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