The singing ringing tree

A magical looking tree in Pocket Park this evening.  We went looking for ducks but there were none to be seen.

Despite Sam, Ben and Sophia being around this weekend, all were busy with other stuff: and expectations of additional friends sleeping on Saturday night didn't materialise.

Martin and I are at last making progress with decisions about the kitchen lights and floor, and today I did a bit of painting and continue to slowly put it all back together.