Awaiting the beach towels.

Popped down and saw the parents today, Dad's moustache was in full bloom as was their garden, even if the sun loungers looked a little lonely. Took some garden furniture and some plants over for them to look after.
Home and back into our garden. On the hoe again, attacking those weeds and all the time being watched by a grateful Robin, who used the disturbed earth to is culinary advantage.