There it was . . .

. . . gone
 
At twenty past five this morning Wendover Close looked quite pretty, but after sunrise it didn’t hang about.  The rain washed it away.
 
 
Non stop today, but gentle achievements in all directions, mostly routine like breakfast and the joint for dinner (saddle of venison this week).  I did have an emergency run to get some photos together for next week’s photo group meeting.  ‘Song Titles’.
 
 
A quick repair on my quilt cover before remaking the beds – just got the bedding out of the tumble drier.
 
 
Then to veg out . . .  !   Oh – that includes doing the veg  :-((