Tanta

Another busy day: man looking at the roof (he thinks the television aerial wire is causing the leak, men putting in cavity wall insulation (and spraying it around the garden a bit), shelves being put up etc.  

A very grown up girl accompanied me on the bike up to Tiso to collect some shoes - first time up Dundas street with the added 15kg of child and seat.  Ouch. 

We're enjoying some beautiful if sugary-sweet vintage port re-gifted by a diabetic pal.  I made an arse of the decanting, but it does't seem to have made a difference.