Blood Orange Spread. Mmmm. Dad and I had this on some scones we had with tea. Delectable. Rather like lemon curd, but runnier and a nice blood orange berry-citrus smooth.

Earlier in the day, as in first thing in the morning, Dad was trying to put some shaving cream into his hand. He couldn't get any out. However, he decorated the walls, nearly to the ceiling with blue streaks of gel, and wispy bubbles of foam. Very post-modern. And I was getting my calisthenics jumping to reach all of it with a paper towel. I was moderately successful. It's all gone now, and the scones and tea put a nice note to an otherwise wild day!