Your lunch and trip to Mudeford Doodle sound splendid and makes me envious. I love the sea too and although it’s only 12km from me, it might as well be a 100, as I can’t get to it.
Grammaretto Woo Hoo! A Mullet, I bet you look very smart.
Do you think your MiL is up to a Highland fling? I hope it all goes well.
You came to mind yesterday when I was listening to Eric Dempsey’s book about bird watching. Your garden sounds the ideal venue for birders to sit with their flasks and sammies, binoculars to their faces, ticking off the migrating birds. Apparently it can be quite lucrative for the land-owner.
Yes, Doodle I had a feeling Rose wouldn’t turn up, despite my reminding her on Monday evening – she’s very vague and, I suspect, in the early stages of dementia.
At 7am the driver of the St.John shuttle rang to tell me he was poorly. All his passengers had to reschedule their appointments, so my injection will now be on 2nd June.
The injection itself doesn’t hurt as such Doodle but one feels the push of the needle and sees a glutinous liquid flood the eye. Later, when the anaesthetic wears off, it’s fairly sore for a few days, possibly more so for me because after 11 years of regular jabs, there’s a lot of scar tissue. I shall be hors de combat anyway as I have the dental appointment the day before. What joy.
It was lovely seeing Jenny. Before Lockdown, she was fighting the inevitable wheelchair (she has cerebral palsy) but now seems to have accepted it. She’s a very happy lady and loved dancing.
The picture here was taken on my 72nd birthday. Mamissimo note the pearls
, someone had just given them as a birthday gift.
Jenny and I have kept in touch by phone and mail – I sent her pictures when Gubbins was born but it was good to meet up.
A beautiful, sunny day here but very cold; it went down to 4degrees last night but I was cosy in my bed with the fresh breeze blowijng round me.
Wishing you all, near and far, a peaceful and calm day. 