Up to Dad's early again to see how he is doing. Still feeling fragile, and the heat doesn't help, so fan on and windows open. He is struggling to eat or enjoy the newspaper so I know he is really not well.
I had to work in the afternoon, but Keith came down and spent a bit of time with him.  People kept telling me how lovely it was outside, and it was still warm when I left at 7.30. Home to cook dinner, stuffed peppers, followed by chocolate cake.
These roses are in Dad's next door neighbours garden, and are loving the weather.