The Whippet and The Tree

Mrs Smith's mum wasn't too well and neither was Mrs Smith's car. So, I trundled the car down the hill for some air and some oil. Then Mrs S headed round to see her Mum for a bit while I took fat boy and slim out for a wander.

Back home in time for Eve's pal who was round for the afternoon . Then I donned a few layers and headed out in the murk on my bike.

Home to roast some tomatoes, garlic and onion for tea. Big, healthy scoff with lots of banter. Then dropped Eve's pal home.

And that was Sunday.