Pita

for City Mouse

Fur won't touch feta, so I make tiny little cheese pies, as I have to eat them all myself.
I'm gearing up for some sailing this afternoon. Panic sets in around this time of the year as the opportunities to go out in the evening become less and less. Soon it'll be weekends only, unless we fancy floating around in the dark.
The weather is holding out though and we should be able to go sailing on Saturday, which is also my birthday. I have asked for sunshine and a light to moderate breeze as my present.