In which I purchased very dated magazine from a charity shop (which I nevertheless hope will answer all my sewing prayers, despite the scariness of the girl onthe front cover), knitted very little, made potato cakes, sought out bubbles; both geological and otherwise, and sneakily walked behind Sgwd Yr Eira (Waterfall of Snow) in the Brecon Beacons, even though that now involves merrily climbing over the barrier telling you not too. It's not safe. Don't try it at home.
Ooh, and I'm very excited: some people are knitting the tea cosy on Ravelry. I cannot describe how unbelievably chuffed I am that anyone has even gone and looked at it. Woo-hoo! :-)