Perfume on the air But cold. July. Chilly. Gloves on. Costa, not Caffé Nero Cheaper Less expensive. A strange night's sleep. Dreams. My father was alive once more in on of them. He comes back for forgiveness or to haunt me some more? Tuesday begins grey. It rained most of the afternoon and early evening. I turned in around 7pm. After the mishap with NikWax, which has left a sticky residue inside the washing machine, I again tried to clean it off... Slowly the drum looks shiny once more... I collected some produce from my allotment yesterday, and caught the bus from up on Deerstone Ridge around 12:30om. Raspberries, strawberries, gooseberries, broad beans and peas. I made a pasta sauce with all the broad beans, peas and a handful of the gooseberries, which gave the sauce a sweet and sour edge. Running a bath. Am not needed in Wetherby this morning, mum's taking Lola up to see Auntie Wendy, but I need to do some weeding on the allotment so will catch the X98 regardless of the sc...