Blue at last

I've called with chocolate cake to see a friend recently out of hospital, but I've still not done my 10,000 steps. I can't be bothered. I'm hoping yesterday's 15,000 will even things out. Instead, I plan to make the most of the patchy sun and read my book in the garden. It really is hot enough for shorts and NO socks.

Here is my view looking up to our little wooded area where Ella and Thomas (aka Peter Rabbit and His sister) like to pretend they escape from Mr Todd and Mr McGregor.

I see Lady Findhorn has been treating herself to a wee glass of Prosecco - I don't mind if I join her.