A sip ...

Just a sip after supper. Not a good manner to place my feet on the table. I know. I asked the ladies, Mrs B and her old friend Elisabeth who visits us. They allowed me to do so. I had served them their supper which probably had brought them in a good mood. We started the day at our gym. More than twenty neigbours participated. I had an hour in my row boat too. Ended the day with barbeque supper and this little sip. Another good warm day. Morning bath and a cuppa to look forward to. A bit behind commeting. Will catch up.