Monday. Washing machine on. The sun is about to rise into a clear sky again. Yesterday was sunny most of the day, but the breeze was still too cool to make it really hot. No breeze at the moment.
Tiggy had his supper at 2 this morning, he's still rootling about in the garden, in the bit I've 'allowed' to leave to it's own devices. All the wild stuff in that bit make a colourful display. Serendipity! :o}
The washing is going on the line when it's ready.
the delights of Stroud this morning. then the hoover hop when I get back. I know how to live!
G oo d ness is it that time already...have a great day everyone...off to Truro later... see the others perched in their family tree..5 Grand little boys...to entertain Amamou...thats Celtic for Grani dubidu..The pony is called chief..n..kiki du spaniel...thats what i call enter...tain ment...xxx