Sunny but sparse

The market this morning.... it may well have frisked up, I shot in early to get the bits for the Pascal feast. Did a plate of lovely bits (a la Fran -) and a lamb (a la Gert and Elisbeth, under instruction from Chez Charlie) with leeks from Bieke (sauce a la moi, martini, nutmeg, oregano and cream) and cake - oh la - from Serranos. It had Vanille written on it and the queue all burst out laughing when I bought it.

 We were celebrating our long friendship with Bruno. And our invisible friends, whom we hope to meet with in the flesh before next Easter.