Showery and chilly here in East Yorkshire.
I am thoroughly miserable, my husband is in Andalucia😬.
It’s my youngest son’s 30th birthday today, he spent the first weeks of his life in a sunny Shropshire garden under a silver birch tree with a faithful black Labrador laid at the side of the pram.
That was one of the longest summers I can remember, it was beautiful.
I made such a fast recovery from my C section, our sunny garden, use of our lovely neighbours swimming pool and a fabulous girl from the nearest village who came and helped, it was such a happy time.
I do pray long lazy summer days are not a thing of the past🤞.
We are opening our garden for charity in July and I have just made 48 of 144 scones for the freezer as we serve cream teas, if it rains we have a lot of scones to get through.