Right, take two. I just experienced the joy of writing this entire blog entry, was adding the title to finish up, then accidentally deleted the whole bloody thing! I may be slightly less verbose in the re-write ha ha.
We've just returned from a wander around the twice-yearly Torbay Market. Set on a lovely country road amongst huge trees, the grounds of Torbay Hall fill with small stalls, the smell of hotdogs fills the air, and gentle sounds of music filters down the roadway. I came home with a bag of quinces, quince paste making is on my agenda for next week, yum! I have one small piece left of last year's batch so that worked out rather well.
Our lovely neighbour has been giving us bags of apples from her trees, so I pulled out my nifty apple corer/slicer/peeler, the best little invention in the world, and started preparing apples.