At the Stepping Stones….

Early today I drove to an area Maisie and I have not visited for months. The Taylor River is more undisciplined where we walked. Maisie took a quick dip in the river at the stepping stones . Friend Rachel called in. She brought me lemons and I gave her rhubarb. Keith was feeling poorly so he had a long rest in the afternoon. I managed to mow the lawns… very satisfying. And yay, our daughter, Margaret arrived this evening, from Wellington for a three day visit.