Quickie

Okay, I really do have half (read: three throat-clearing sentences) of a Come and Eat post written, only now it's time to leave the house for a day trip to the beach! (Read: Sugar is going to photograph someone's house, like she do, and I am going to drive to the nearby beach in our borrowed car and lie there.)

...which in turn means, via the Law of White Pants and its corollary related to bathing suits, that today looks very much like it's going to develop into CD1.

Thank you to my darling Clitty for the heart-warming, vag-affirming shout-out.