Monday 23 July 2012

Summer's come.

Tennis this morning, under blue skies.
Brill.
I even went in the lotus, with the roof down, then on to P & A's to spend the afternoon in the garden & collect J & Th from school.
The walk to school was a pleasant relief from the garden, which was very hot.
Th found some woolly gloves & came to help.
Chicken & salad for dinner with a nice glass of white wine, a tootle around the outskirts of the village to deliver a couple of Sunday lunch fliers - we have a couple of dozen coming, so far, & counting.
Bric - a brac promised, including a table & four chairs, which we will use in the garden & then sell to the highest bidder.
Please God, let the summer last into next week.

I slept through most of horizon, so will have to continue ageing at the usual rate, until the repeat. 

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