Must be Sunday

My roast dinner.  Carving not my strong point, especially when the meat is falling off the bone.

Actually sat in the garden this afternoon between short stints of clearing dead leaves.

Surprise visit from No1 son and his wife and Luna the dog.  Luna had been on a muddy walk and was given a shower in my bath.  I was impressed how she stood patiently to have her legs and feet washed.  In hindsight I should have blipped her.