Thanks for the welcome home, Cate! (For some reason, I'm not being able to quote you. Odd - because I've quoted others.

) The swim in the sea was inspired by you - in January, I think! It was a long haul to get there.

And I guess it'll be even longer before I can buy new bathers.
Now I can't quote
@alligatorob - is this because the internet's gone on and off, so that I've been a while writing this? Oh well - even without quoting - I love that you turn out to be an old persimmon hand, Rob, as well as an old alligator-wrestler.

I think that tree in the city garden was the first one I've ever seen, and I don't
think I've ever tasted one.
Tai chi on the jetty sounds lovely
Tai chi on the jetty sounds magical.
It was! In the early morning, with the crescent moon still with a bit of night-glow about it, and a lone fisherman at the end of the jetty the only other person there with us. I must find a way to keep that feeling.
Thanks for the food desert sympathies. It's a genuine first-world problem (ie a problem which pales into insignificance compared to analogous problems in badly-off countries, but in this case also a problem which wealthy countries should be able to solve) in remote areas, and also in horribly under-serviced urban areas. Thanks, too, for the suggestions. I truly hadn't thought about frozen veg or fruit. (Blush for dopiness:

) I can get them, I think, though not this week. I did bring a fair swag of long-lasting v&f with me (carrots, onions, potatoes, tomatoes, apples, oranges) and well as some shorter-lived things that I'll have to eat while they're still okay (celery, bananas, lettuce). It was a
monster buying expedition, and included stuff for a neighbour who can't get out easily. ("How much do I owe you?" she asked. We settled on payment in jars of her
excellent chutney.

)
And now - no more moaning!
Onward, to read all your news, and to get on with enjoying the healthy, peaceful (and I hope
productive) day!
