The local cherries are in

And I leave them on the table to nibble. Usually when I buy cherries at this time of year I am in summer frocks or light weight slacks, not sweater(s), jeans and socks. The temperature shows 18° with the Tramantane slapping my giant-sized towel dry on the laundry line. They say it is 30° in Sweden. Did the world turn upside down when I wasn't looking? I will eat another cherry and think about it.