Roald Dahl

That’s the name of the rose. Last year it was very ill and constantly had black spot. At the moments it’s looking lovely.

Leisurely start to the day.

Had lunch with the kids and then they all disappeared.

I’ve planted the salvias and done some weeding.

Then I’ve done some choir practice as some of us are getting together on Monday. There are fifteen of us in the group so that’s too many to meet. Instead we are meeting in fives in someone’s garden. In my part there will be just me. I won’t have anyone to lean on. Feeling slightly scared.

And the extra is Willis and I having a tug of war.