It was warm today.
Not as warm as it should have been.
But warm enough.
So thought I.
So I cooked up some rice, steamed some carrots and broccoli, fried up some TVP, and packed it all up, with some seasonings, in a picnic bag.
We drove out the Brackley Point Road to the National Park and had lunch outside.
Oliver complained about the cold. I did not complain, despite actually being cold too.
We opted not to walk on the beach, and decided that outdoor pursuits this winter will require warmer clothing.