157 - Cherrypickers Bolero
Was a lovely day today.
The weather was as close to perfect as it gets around here. My daughter Iona came over, we got out the ladder and picked enough cherries for a pie.
As we pitted them Teresa made a nice crust.
While it was baking we sat in the living room and riffed and improvised on Ravel’s Bolero with a couple of octave mandolins.
The pie was scrumptious.
Days like today are what it’s all about.
