Friday

We are now both retired so the 'end of the working week' has no meaning.  However, the significance of Friday night is hardwired into our minds.  Ellen largely spent the day in her studio and I spent mine in the greenhouse where some significant pricking out and planting on was undertaken.

After such a busy day and since it is Friday, steak and chips were called for.  And a bottle of wine.  It went down well.

it gave me the opportunity for another contribution to the Blip community call.  You can see through both our windows though what happened in between might be more interesting.