Autumn Playground

What a grand day. Full of sniffles though so it was more of a walk the dogs, make some soup, sip some Lagavulin day rather than a cycling day.

Mrs Smith started clearing through the personal stuff in her Mum’s house which was tough. Then, while in the pit of misery, she thought she may as well go to Tesco. I made sure the Prosecco was cold when she got home.

Eve continued with her knitting, Joe watched some footie with me and then everyone had an early night.