The Loneliness Of The Long-Distance Golfer

Here's Henri setting off into the wild blue yonder that is the 7th fairway on a pleasantly bright and breezy morning.

Tess & I spent another afternoon in Tiverton and, after taking another carload of stuff to the recycling centre and bringing another carload of useful items back home, Tess's parents' flat is now empty and ready for redecorating and cleaning prior to to letting.

It's dad to see it as an empty shell, though a relief to have finally got it cleared.