Old morning from Bristol. We have had the tiniest bit of rain overnight, the road is barely wet. More is promised later, I’m not holding my breath.
Quiet day, after the usual Tesco with my neighbour and her friend.
DS got his paperwork in the late morning after two frantic phone calls to DHL. And I was mistaken, he’s leaving for the airport at midday today.
In the late afternoon, a neighbour called through my open door, asking if I could help. She sounded worried. I rushed out to find her clutching her landline. Someone was at the telephone and she couldn’t understand him, nor what he wanted; she feared it was a scammer.
In fact, the young man was very patient, explaining that he was doing a survey on behalf of the management, to find out how she had found the work for her new replacement window. It took ages because he asked the question, I’d pass it on to her, and explain the question, she would answer and I’d relay the reply to the caller…
I bought some little annual begonias to replace the lobelias in my pots. They were magnificent for months last year. This year, they have been ok, but are already over. I’ll plant them this morning, together with a couple of cerinthe seedlings I have been nurturing.
I hope that FGT2 and himself are doing well, that MD is coping with the girls and everything, and everyone else has a good Tuesday.
Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩
