Singer

A tiny dunnock singing for his supper down in the Forest of Dean. Beautiful to listen to in the car park. The mandarins were sitting on the fence in the Extra where some kind soul had put bird food.

A surprising meeting in the same car park with someone I hadn't seen in years; a parent of one of Robert's school friends so we had a lot of catching up to do.

On the way home dropped a parcel in for Tammy which had arrived at our address. Millie had an energetic half hour chasing Watson her dachshund whilst I was fortified with a welcome cuppa. 

Off out tonight hopefully if I can drag Hubs away from the rugby.