Barking mad

Back blipping and don't remember much about this day, except that I spotted some splendid Bermudas in a shop window and called HH to come and try them on. He took his time about it, and the sales ladies were anxious to close up, but I'm delighted to say he's now the proud owner of two pairs. At last we've got some colour into his wardrobe, a break from the beige, navy and black. Just what he needs for a barbecue on Saturday!