We spent the day exploring riverside hides and watching the birds feed. We played “What am I talking about?” and got back indoors before the rain got going.
I had to find cheap eats, and I wasn’t going to eat rubbish. Thankfully I have always been able to cook.
Sometimes I think that the story of my life is written in strands of instant noodles. Ramen. I cannot remember a time when I didn’t eat them