A grand day out

My car finally gave up the ghost this morning. But that’s next week’s problem. I transferred all the cardboard boxes into Mrs Smith’s car then we took a drive to the recycling centre.

Home for a shower, grabbed some sandwiches and cakes and headed off to see LeeAnne in the big country house she’s looking after. What a lovely place, it was great getting a private tour and catching up.

Home via the vintage shop/post office and in plenty of time to settle in to watch the lengthy cup final that Liverpool, eventually, won after it came down to the poor goalies taking pot shots.