Eating choc chip cookies.

I am picking Beatrix up at one o’clock to take her home. Yesterday Daisy, the chef, had baked fresh chock chip cookies. She offered me one and one for Bea too. I had to put Bea’s socks and shoes on first because the concrete is very hot that time of day. We ate our cookies in the shade of a tree before getting into the car.

Bea sitting on the curb enjoying her cookie.

Just have a look at the new dainty ladylike shoes.