Jacks guerrilla art

Spent the morning dragging some furniture and a triffid of overgrown garden plant to the tip recycling centre. Then it was six huge roasted duck legs with spuds roasted in the duck fat for lunch.

Dad came over for the day & lunch too and was on really good form. I think we all still have wobbles & miss mum but are very much a stiff upper lip kinda family.

Not sure if that's a good thing or not but the day was definitely a good one.