Trio

This morning I was still on the yacht (in the Marina). It was chucking it down and blowing a hoolie. So we had a full English to start the day and then set off home at 1030. Wearisomely, a 2 hour trip took me four hours - a mixture of horrid weather and having to go a very circuitous route in order to get home. My house is in the middle of the cycle race ring of closed roads. These glass jars sit on the window cill in the conservatory.