a cup of the brown stuff, the shade of an acorn

Ma, Nathan and I went to the Butchart Gardens. That's the sunken garden, which used to be a quarry, behind Nay and I.


Then we had afternoon tea. With trifle.


And then with a great deal of other good things.

Cucumber sandwiches were not under-represented.



Then we took the ferry back. That's the Empress Hotel, all covered in ivy behind me.