Stable Bar

(Can't help singing 'Lift up lightly the stable bar, weary wise men come from afar ...' whenever we come here).

Sunday lunch with The Flumlet, his Mummy and Daddy, Auntie  and all four grandparents. Food delicious and plentiful (I brought home half my roast beef and still ate plenty) so only need a cup of tea for the rest of the day.

BTW, I have not completed the Great Garden Birdwatch, as all the regulars decided to breakfast elsewhere, leaving four woodpigeons to eat everything they could lay their greedy beaks on. The usual suspects will be back tomorrow with their begging bowls, no doubt.