Wrestling sofas...

Isobel made time in her busy schedule to come and take Archie up the hill this morning. When she arrived, we were sitting out in the front garden in the sun, luring in passing neighbours and dogs for a coffee and chat (that's Aysha's legs in one pic). Archie was, of course, as delighted as ever to see her. Couldn’t choose which shot to use.

After they'd gone, we wrestled the newly washed sofa covers back on and got another couple of loads of washing done. JR went off to get some euros for an upcoming holiday, while Archie and I relaxed and watched an interesting programme about lions, though I did have to keep averting my eyes at the frequent gory bits.

I'm checking out YouTube videos on how to change a light switch. We're changing our existing white plastic ones to the old style brass knobby ones. I'm sure I don’t need an electrician - it can’t be that hard, can it...