Le jardin!

First day of my hols. Still a little jet-lagged in that I was wide awake at 5am. Soon went back to sleep though. Didn't leave the house - spent the day sorting through all the boxes that arrived last week from storage. Followed by sorting through clothes and other bits and bobs that I want to take with me.

My sister pitched up in the afternoon, so I roped her into a few little jobs (that's what younger sisters are for non?) Mum cooked a Sunday roast a day late and we sat outside in the garden to eat it. Must say it was wolfed down, so that I could get back indoors and watch the rest of the Murray match. Nail-biting stuff.