Phew, football over.
Dropped over a birthday card and gift for our sort of DIL. 29 tomorrow, so young
Picked up some bbq meat from the village butcher and MrJ assembled the new bbq for two, that’ll be us next week. I should have lettuce, beetroot and early spuds ready to accompany the meat, with one pepper, not for me, yuk.
A lovely warm day, watering is nearly finished.
Family don't pitch in and help
Trump is eyeing up Mali as his next war zone


and a huge hug. 



