Glad ....ioli

Last day of the Fringe today, the crowds are dwindling and the temporary constructs are already being dismantled.

A Bank Holiday, but not here so we sweltered in the office. I did manage to get home a wee bit early to do washing, hang it out, sit in the garden and find Molly, who was visiting down the road.

#2 son has a sore foot, a sore throat a missing key and has been asleep since he got home. #3 son is in York

I've watched TV and nursed a back.

The house is more or less back to normal and I can admire the flowers again. I'm glad.