Romantic

The house viewing was good. To a point anyway. Himself couldn't possibly commit to liking it so I'll have to sit it out for a bit. At least until Monday when I'll probably put an offer in. It's mostly my money and we'll never find the unicorn he wants.

Back in time to get to the allotment for an hour to tidy it up before the expected storm. Last time it was windy one of my fruit cages went for a walk so I've taken the other one down in preparation. I need to move it anyway.

Back to watch a very scrappy Calcutta Cup. Interrupted by a trip back to the allotment for a romantic moonlit stroll to try and find my phone, which I thought I'd dropped.

It was in the kitchen all along. He's grumpy about that as well now.