Strange dreams last night. I don’t often dream, or at least, I don’t often remember my dreams. A cold and a blocked nose meant I snuffled and moaned and dreamt about the tandem and getting on and off boats and being given $300 in bright orange counterfeit $100 bills — but somehow not noticing that they were counterfeit until I tried to spend them.

Managed to spend an entire day at home around the house and the garden, it seems to be ages since we’ve been home for a weekend!