Swifties

After the rains.

Himself went to his mum's first thing to take some photos of the massively overgrown garden so I can hopefully find someone to come and clear it, assuming such a service exists. We have the added challenge that we haven't yet found the back door keys (she had a skill for losing keys at the best of times, let alone in her latter months) so may also have to change that lock, just to get out there. 

I did a few domestic chores and booked a trip to Copenhagen later in the summer. It's been on the list for a while so if not now, then when.  I'm also sorting a few nights in Cardiff next month, a city I've been too very briefly on a university visit with No. 2 (she didn't like it) and always thought was worth a second go. Obviously Taylor Swift is playing when I originally planned to go so a bit of a date juggle has been needed to avoid  the quadrupled hotel prices. And the hoardes of teenagers.

Meatballs for tea.