Tomato Plant

Took this first thing and sent it winging to London Town. Look how gorgeous it is here. Like the Med. Come back soon. Besides, I'm starving.
So, a day of wfh which soon passed and it was then out to see the daughter and her chappy whose birthday it was, taking him a rather nice whisky. He duly lined it up in the rather nice whisky alcove. He's showing promise, that one. And then onward to the usual watering hole for the regular meeting of the philosophical society. We tried to organise an outing to something at the Festival but it was hard going. Surely I'm not the only person keen to go and see a Leonard Cohen tribute act? What weirdos I do hang out with.