Everything stops for tea.

We have both had a busy day. Me giving Doris Dyson a whirl, and doing lot's of washing. J did some maintenance work on his motorbikes, then we stopped for lunch. After lunch, I finished the cleaning, and J cut the lawns before the rain comes. We usually stop about 2 o'clock for a cup of tea, but as J was finishing the back lawn he didn't want to come in, so we drank it in the garage. Not the most elegant of surrounds, but the tea was good. We are having gammon with J's home grown French beans for our evening meal.