Rhythm & blues

I met Liz at the Rhythm & Blues cafe this morning. Good coffee, but naturally they were playing loud r&b so it wasn’t the best place for conversation. Maybe better in the evening. Liz was in good form - she has a great sense of humour.

I searched through our old photos today, seeking and not finding what I wanted. But it’s always fun. The extra shows my father’s cousin on shore leave during WWII, with his fiancée. My mother is on the right.

I talked with sister R last evening. She’s having difficulties with her horses; it’s a worry. She also showed me a scarf she had just knitted and it was the same pattern that I had just used! We both found it on Ravelry.