English summer....

Had the morning in the office then it was back home to do some work (for my job) here. Got through my allocation of work reasonably quickly and, I hope, accurately. That's given me time to watch Andy Murray at Wimbledon. So it's tennis, some chilled wine and strawberries and cream, some of the building blocks of an English summer. It looks sunny on the TV in London but it's a bit grey and overcast here in Manchester.

For those of you not able to share my summer, here's another staple of an English summer, some fragrant, blousey roses.