Today seemed a perfect day for a jam appreciation picnic. I made a batch of scones before leaving home and then we set off - with Bandit.
I hadn't planned a destination but was pleased when we arrived at Moogerah Dam, particularly as we had this large picnic pavillion to ourselves in spite of the many cars parked nearby.
Well, not quite to ourselves. As I set the table and Nick organised our little stove, he spotted a possum in one corner of the roof. It was curled up at first but seemed to start moving about when I opened the jam - and it then was obvious that we were sharing the shelter with two possums, a mum and youngster.
How was the jam? Excellent! And the scones - well, they weren't bad either!
The $1.00 op-shop remnant I bought in Dalby was enough to make three smaller size tea-towels, which I've packed into our various picnic cases.
One tea towel came with us today, for it's first trip out. (We generally rinse our mugs with leftover hot water from the kettle, to be used again on longer outings. They are washed properly once home again).