Thursday: Grey Street

We popped on to see another aunty for coffee this morning.  She lives in sheltered accommodation close to the town centre so we walked in afterwards to take care of a few things: opticians, bank, some shopping etc.

J’s fiancée, S, came to stay for the evening as she had been at a conference in Harrogate.  K. cooked up a splendid roast, a feat in itself as my aunty doesn’t let us lift a finger.