Three monkeys

This pretty much sums up the day.

Apart from a brisk walk round the frozen park, in which we found a purse, we've been sat around the table.

Stew was made and red wine was consumed. Leeman told stories of his youthful defiance to the grand kids.

Young Harold played miss marple through social media and tracked down the grateful owner of the purse. We've emptied it of cash of course but left her subway card. Even we have limits :)