Good morning from a grey Bristol. No rain forecast. I shall have to water the flowers again today.
I was absolutely delighted to hear of all FGT’s good news. It must be wonderful to have himself back home, feeling so much better! 🫂
I went to the early service for the first time yesterday since coming here, to the surprise of many parishioners. I used to go to the BCP in Sandwich, when DH was ill as it’s short. When he died, I’d go to hide, as I couldn’t bear to be sociable. But here the reverse is true. I want to mix and talk to people.
One of the ladies gave me 3 lb of tiny red mirabelle plums. So I made jam before going to join DS. As DD has taken both cars away, we have to take buses.
He’s very fidgety as he’s expecting some paper work to take away with him, but despite waiting in ALL day on Friday, DHL didn’t deliver it. He hopes it will come before he leaves.
The new school sends him requirements in dribs and drabs, which he find very unsettling. He’s only just found out that he’s teaching year 11 as well as the expected Y12 and 13…
We had a lovely time together, having a roast dinner in a pub. He hasn’t had too many in India or at vegetarian DD’s.
Today, Tesco then probably some sewing. Everything has shut down for the summer, which is very sad for the people living alone/isolated.
Carpe diem one and all 🦩🦩🦩❤️🦩