Raindrops on roses

Admit it, you are singing that song!

It started out wet and miserable, but these roses, which I pass every day on my morning walk, were still looking lovely.

The day turned out to be much nicer than expected. Our friends from Fort William had come down to Glasgow for the day to visit their sun and dropped by for a socially distant coffee in the garden before heading north again. It was so lovely and warm that we ended up going to the local chippie for fish suppers, and sat in the garden for a few hours.

All being well we will be able to resume our weekend visits soon.