Sunset And Scaffolding

After a late and very "sociable" BBQ last night, we spent the morning returning the garden and kitchen to something approaching normal.

This afternoon we wheeled Tess's Dad to the Library and, (at his request, of course!), the pub for a restorative brandy (him, not us!)

With no blip in the bag by 9 pm, I was grateful for this sunset over the scaffolding on the extension that our friend John, my fellow cook last night, is building on his house next door but one.