Enjoying a tipple

We had a great night out last night with our old badminton crowd, saying farewell to one of the stalwarts who's heading off to north Yorkshire to be near his son and family.

I didn't take any more of the anti-histamine tablets, as I felt so awful.  Instead I went to the Pharmacy and bought a non-drowsy version, and already my neck isn't itching as violently.

It's poured for most of the day, so I have been trying to prove my Cornish Viant line through DNA connections, and with success, through a sibling of my four times great grandmother, who married into the Viant family.

In between the rain showers I spotted this little fruit fly enjoying a drink.