The Barn at Scorton

After a short walk with W I resumed the spring clean …. yawn. The hall way feels a lot fresher. Then a quick walk to the shops for tea and some food for W to take to Manchester tomorrow. After lunch I drove to Scorton to meet P. I only see P a couple of times a year because in the summer she lives on a boat and sails round the west coast of Scotland. The boat goes back on the water on a high tide in April. We chatted for a couple of hours about allsorts. I will see her again in October.