The eyes have it

A non political blip.

A misty start and a cycle ride to the bakery spending an enjoyable day with the baker preparing goodies for tomorrow, later the sun appeared and a beautiful afternoon to ride home. (It's only a mile ish). John is attending a family funeral in Cumbria staying with his brother, he's coming home on Sunday. The boys and I are coping - but only just in case you read this John.
And a pleasant evening out for a meal with the neighbours.