Silly - but Sensible, too!

When we arrived in the beautiful grounds of Burghley House near Stamford, Mrs B realised that the Young Master's sunhat had got left at home (or fell off there?). So Mr PP provided his grandson with a clean handkerchief. I knotted the corners and - hey, presto! - one perfect-fit baby sunhat. TYM complained each time it fell over his eyes - not unreasonably - but we turned up that edge and it did its job to perfection.

We had a very pleasant afternoon there, the first time I've gone barefoot in sandals this year. A Silly Saturday blip in fond memory of admirer.