Violas

A wet morning, no swimming. Eventually I went to Sainsbury's (again) and forgot the cat food in the buying of soup and muesli and bread for mum.

Life at the Manor was the usual, not good but of their own making. Made tea, and heated soup and 'fixed' the TV again and watched Fred Astaire worth mum and checked their was food out for tea.

Came home to do some more moss killing.

Tonight, a quiet evening in. Is there any other kind?

The sun came out briefly and the violas give a cheery greeting at the back door.