Evening light in the garden (Day 538)

It was a little damp this morning as the dogs and I wandered up the hill, meeting Mum on the way. She had stopped off for a walk with Evie the Wonderdog, having dropped Dad off at the airport. Dad has been to Aberdeen for a check-up today. It seems the news is reasonable.
Back home I got myself organised and headed off to work changing a stop cock, a kitchen tap and sorted a leaking basin.
I was home in time for lunch with my beautiful wife and a trip out with the dogs to Wasdale in drizzly rain.
I spent the rest of the afternoon pottering around doing a few little things in the house, and quite liked the last of the light as seen from the bottom of our garden.