Windowsill gardening

... gone mad. V and G have no actual garden, but that hasn't stopped them from producing masses of home-grown herbs and salad on and around their windowsills. V has even fixed up an automatic drip-watering system.

This evening we were invited to join them and a few other friends as a farewell to F and B, who are off home to Belgium after spending all summer here. They have a house in the village and have been visiting for years, but I've appreciated the chance to get to know them better this summer, thanks to our art weekend. The table was set in the street and everyone brought some food, so naturally there was far too much. We ignored the occasional light drizzle and stayed out there till midnight eating, drinking, and laughing.

PS I'm not even keeping up with my own journal, never mind anyone else's! Sorry.