Honesty

Lots of honesty in flower around the town. Shame there isn't much more honesty in Downing Street...

Enjoyed a coffee with Jacqui this morning, sitting out in her garden.

Had intended to paint in the hall again this afternoon. But by the time I'd finished assisting MrM with various tasks on his smartphone and on the computer (he's a self-confessed technophobe...), it was almost time to prepare our evening meal.

Spent a while this evening in the 'yard. The blackbirds have been targeting another container, and yesterday dug holes in the soil and flung a couple of plants on to the concrete. Replanted the plants and covered the bare soil with chicken wire. Then found the hosepipe and gave everything a good soaking - there's been no rain for a while, and none is forecast for the next week. 

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