Living below the line - Day 4, a bit of foraging
A bit of creativity today. Breakfast as before and it seems almost easy. Reluctantly I have to admit that I feel better in the morning after a night without my usual glass of wine. I wouldn't have said that I feel in any way bad normally. I only have a glass or two. I don't wake hungover or bleary eyed. I get up cheerily enough and get on with my day. But I do think that, whether it is the vegetarian diet or the absence of wine, I am bouncing up in the morning with foolish energy. Something to think about. I worked all morning in the garden digging over the cutting garden. The sun shone, the daffodils sparkled and all the trees seemed to have decided to burst into leaf, tiny and vividly green against the mostly bare skeleton of the tree. Again I don't know whether it is the lack of protein in this very restricted week but I did find myself tiring quite quickly and developed a passionate yearning for a cheese sandwich. I...