Morning Mick, morning All from a wet corner of Somerset.
Yesterdays sunshine allowed a pleasant time outside, thoroughly enjoyed watching small children hurtle about. A potential bench located for our front garden we enjoyed lunch and then trundled back home where I, finally, waded through the last of the greetings cards. It’s been fascinating to trace the progress of our grandchildren via the cards they made and their handwriting.
Our daughter in law is still quite unwell, thinking about her we realised just how fortunate Mr C has been in his recovery from cardiac surgery.
Grocery delivery, there’s an odd substitution it seems, dust removal and a parcel to collect today. Mundane stuff which keeps the wheels turning. Pancakes for tea.
With thoughts of all managing sadness and a hope that Tuesday is kind to us all.