Sunday

We walked and walked and walked this morning. I love this old red brick wall. My friend, Louisa, has a very long Victorian one running the length of her garden. I'd like one too!

Football this afternoon and evening. 

Usually we have the outside lights set up by now. Neither of us feel inclined. The big artificial tree has yet to come down from the loft.

Daughter is in Paris and sending some wonderful photos via WhatsApp.

Very chilly.

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