New Wool Shop

I pointed Mike in the direction of the secondhand bookshop in St Annes and I went for a trawl of the charity shops. Both of us were quite successful!

I also spotted this new wool shop. Having already bought wool in Pittenweem, I restricted myself to buying needles instead!

Mike spent the afternoon doing some odd jobs for my sister while I went back along to the care home to see my mother again. So long as I am careful what we talk about, we can get along fine for a couple of hours. It has never been an easy relationship, but I realise that there is no point stewing about the past. We are very similar in lots of ways, and perhaps we are both mellowing with age!