I’m back home from a day in Melbourne. Travelling down the freeway in the dark always plays havoc with my perception of speed. Something about hurtling along into pitch blackness ahead can give me a feeling that I’m not moving and it’s everything else coming towards me. I had the added challenge of wind pushing the van around to make for a tiring drive.

When I got home I found the pump in the water tank was cycling on and off constantly. I think I’ve found the cause, a minor leak in the tap timer, but having to go outside in the wind was not fun. I consoled myself with some apricot sorbet, and am now having cuddles with Miss Meow, Mr Woof and his collection of favourite toys on the couch.