Make hay

While the sun shines.

A lovely day, and a lovely quiet swimming pool with a lane all for me! My idea of heaven.

On the way back we went to the garden centre to get some plant baskets. We had “lost” a few fish and I had found some yesterday in the plant “pockets” supplied with the pond. They were still just about alive so I put them back in the pond and took the baskets out. We asked the man in the fish shop if they had heard of that happening. He asked me if I knew if they had gone in there to die or got trapped?! Somewhat a silly question, to which I bit my tongue and resisted the silly answer, that obviously fish can’t talk, and even less so when they are dead!