Excessive post processing – the last refuse of a poor photographer!
Here is another one from today.
A couple of times a week, I find Mr C all sacked out having a nap. I find myself watching to be sure that he is still breathing.
Got some none too good peaches at the farm market last weekend. Think I’ll saute up the last few with some sausages. Make a salad from wedges of iceberg lettuce, with a slice of Gorgonzola. And a few toasted pecans. That should be enough supper for a couple of old people. And get rid of those inferior peaches.