The wheelwright.

Another beautiful day, so as is usual, for me, I did piles of washing which dried almost immediately. We had a hot dog for lunch ,and sat in the garden. I did the ironing this afternoon, and J took the front wheel off the Royal Enfield because it had developed a squeak. J had diagnosed it was probably brake dust, which was spot on, because that is exactly what it was.  Haddock fillets & chips  with apple pie & ice cream for dessert is what we are having later.