Starsky....or Hutch?

D and I woke early, aboard our buoyant bedstead and decided that, rather than waiting for the rest of household to rise, we would get dressed and hit the road. We toyed with the idea of making a diversion to Brighton but decided to get home and pick up the children instead. It was a beautiful day and, once home, we basically did nothing apart from lounge in the garden and read.
It was the first evening that it's been warm enough to eat outside. D barbecued and we moved the big garden table over to the gravelly area.
Hopefully, the old patio will disappear over the next few days to be replaced by a new, larger and more attractive decked patio.
In D's head, the new decking is simply a bigger and better stage for Hendstock, so it was considered a necessity, rather than a luxury. Simples.....