Where's the Wally

I had my hair cut this morning. Mr W came with me. I thought it was because he wanted to spend time with me but no.... there was a BMW garage down the road!!!!

On the way back we popped into a garden centre to look for some fluffy slippers for a Christmas present but couldn't be long as Mr W had announced he was playing squash.... again! So as his penance, I made him pose with a tree. He almost obliged!!

I had work in the afternoon with a new family. Then home for a quiet night in while Mr W is..... you guessed it...... at squash!!!! At least it keeps him fit.

Sorry I didn't get to see you Karen.... O have totally become the Squash Widow but don't tell him I quite like the peace and quiet!!!