Good morning all.
It's a grey but brighter and (for the moment), dryer South Yorkshire, but as Greyduster says, it can't make its mind up just what to do yet. It certainly feels cooler than of late.
DH and I had a lovely day yesterday for our anniversary, going to Pickering and catching a steam train to Whitby, where we had a lovely lunch. We only had a few hours in Whitby, but enough for lunch and a quick walk around. It was very busy, though, so we didn't venture too far up the streets and didn't reach the pier this time, as I still feel wary of crowds. Our masks were worn on the train and for our sojourn up the street, but it was surprising how many weren't bothering in Whitby itself - they can't all have health reasons for not wearing one, I suspect. To give the townspeople their due, there was hand sanitiser all over the place, so no excuse to not clean your hands.
I'm glad we braved it though and got out. Places are desperate for our business.
I know what you mean about the parsley not growing this year, Marydoll. Mine made a mean attempt at producing leaves early on in the season but these came to nothing and it died back. I think I'll have to try again with fresh seeds. I hope you have a nice relaxing day, and as other posters say, take it easy today.
I do hope that the hospital can soon sort out your son, Grandmattie and get him fit and well again very soon.
Take care everyone ?.
To think that London, or anywhere else for that matter, does not belong to any one demographic