Dry

Our garden is looking very sad. It hasn't been watered for the past few days, and is dry and dying. 

Mr B left early to go back up to the river, where he is spending a few days fishing with his friends. 

I had an osteopath appointment and a massage, followed by getting my new lenses fitted in my glasses. A big supermarket shop, a bit of a tidy up and a dog walk. A few loads of washing and a bit of chilling out. I read the rest of my book - very good.

~Barking~