Kitchen Colours

Cannot believe we took youngest to Manchester today, along with Beth, and drove between flooded fields and had bacon baguettes in a funky café in Wilmslow, and saw the house M grew up in, and went past Jodrell Bank, and, and, and ... forgot to take my camera.

Mind you, not surprised - I was wiped out from yesterday and it was an early non-breakfast start.

So, you get an EB, which nevertheless I like, showing the flowers the church gave me yesterday and our new red tiles, which give me joy every time I see them. (We have, though, exchanged some of the remainder for cream ones - thought that much red might be a bit much.)

And now we are off out to dinner at friends' - hurray.