On the red carpet

C. and C. dropped by on their way to the Queen's garden party.  I told C. to mind his Ps and Qs to which the ever quick witted retort was, "I hope Philip minds his Bs and Fs!"  There will be around 10,000 there so the chances of chatting to royalty are slim.  The rest of the day was spent walking through the fields, in the shop, on a house call and gardening.  I did get to watch a little of the French open tennis.