No fear deer

Mr C's complicated fencing of wire and stings back and forth across the garden seems to have deterred the deer and this is the result. I just love the David Austin roses for their scent, colour and big blowsy appearance.

Mr C took Joan to the train on the way to collect the radiator, while Mark the plasterer got on with his big job in our sitting room. And I've spent the afternoon on the sofa with the Plantagenets. I might have had a doze.