G took his camera to polish his skills.
I got up at 7.00am to finish my sermon ready for 11.00am Mattins at Nether Whitacre.
We have really done little apart from reading the paper & having soup for lunch.
William phoned for a syrup sponge recipe this morning - no doubt this turned out as light as a feather, far better than my well practiced efforts.
A replay of the yorkshire pudding saga (a word I try to avoid nowadays, in deference to G!)
We may go out for a steak as we haven't eaten much & I haven't prepared anything.
Old fashioned double daffodils. These are growing on the verge.
Moley at it again - I shifted five barrow loads of soil from molehills yesterday. Did one little mole really shift all of that with his bare hands?
I do guided tours....
Moat House lane - I told you that it was wet.
This was also on the verge - one for aj.
Sunset across the field - it looked much redder in real life.
2 comments:
did one of you get caught short (or shit) on the walk?
Ben
This was outside the front hedge, canine, I believe.
AJ had a nasty experience last week, with one in the drive.
Apparently, dogs in York use kleenex.
This one didn't.
m
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