The Old Beerhouse

This charming house is in the pretty little village of Woodhouses. It has an interesting past and during the first lockdown, I took so many photos of it. It even has a blue plaque.

Because the forecast was poor, I arranged to play bridge at 11.00. Of course, the sun shone briefly and the sky was blue as I wrestled with an impossible two hearts contract.  We didn’t do too badly, but when we’d finished, the sky was back to the gloom.

It was a lovely walk and people are so friendly. Thank you, my blipfiends, for your kind words and support in this difficult week. It makes such a difference.