Floodlit trees (and the telegraph wires)

Another scorcher!

A trip to IKEA to pick up a click and collect order this afternoon, then we called in on Chris and Mike. Lots of catching up. Once again, we made the mistake of spending far too long chatting with them, and then travelling back through late-afternoon traffic hell!

Another Morris practice this evening. Evidently my knees and ankles hadn't recovered from last week, and polkaing (or is it polka-ing) was so painful that I had to walk through some of the dances. A pleasant hour in the pub afterwards. MrM's last shift at the bakery this morning, so no need to worry about a 4.00am alarm tomorrow.

Driving back down the track to our house, we triggered off all the security lights...