Reading Matter

I feel happy when I have a small pile of books waiting to be read, especially now when there is no distracting Tennis, Cycling or Olympics luring me to mindless television watching.

We had enough sun and warmth today to make it worthwhile to tussle and erect the duty weight parasol on the patio.
I managed half an hour in its shade with a Magnum before I was inveigled out to browse bike shops with daughter#2 to compare and contrast electric bikes.

We both find bike shops fascinating. I suppose it’s a bit like looking round car showrooms for petrol heads.

The morning spent meeting with the usual Sunday suspects and the chat involved means another weekend has come and gone convivially.