Mish Mash

My sister & niece came round this morning to pick my strawberries. My niece is one of those perfect young women and, as it was slightly raining, my sister had to hold the umbrella over her hair. (I laughed!) She would only pick perfect strawberries but as she is going to make jam, I told her any strawberries would do. 

I have been dipping in and out of Glasto most of the weekend and have cheated with a few photos of the TV screen. I am going to make an effort to go again next year. I've had a few texts from Flo. She is exhausted and looks forward to a decent hair wash tomorrow!

George's 2 week old feet make an appearance here too!