Faking It.

If you can’t make it, fake it!
With my recent gifted flowers consigned to the hereafter after 3 weeks of dedicated service, I was forced to bring out my perennial narcissi to add some colour to the sideboard. Year after year and they’ve never let me down yet.

There was some uncharacteristic  domestic cleaning done this morning before I met up with my Maggie’s friends in the RSA gallery café and then onward for a pre prandial drink with two of my Dower House neighbours. It’s two years since a selection of neighbours met for a tgif glass of wine every week in the local hotel. It would be good to reinstate the habit soon.