Visitors

It seems so long ago that we enjoyed this much good weather. How wonderful it is to sit outside in short sleeves and feel the sun beating down on my shoulders.
The jet stream has decided to flow to the north of the British Isles, dragging with it hot air from the continent and forcing the sun to shine out of a cloudless blue sky

With no blip in the can by afternoon, it was a relief when two granddaughters popped in to the Dower House on their way home from school to sample biscuits and ice cream, thereby ensuring that their sugar allowance for the day had been exceeded, and also furnish me with a blip.
Thank you Imogen and Phoebe for facing Grandma's camera for the second time in a fortnight.