Better late than never

A do very little sort of a day. The post arrived quite early with:- our reprinted Iceland photobook (excellent), a bird feeder and peanuts from the RSPB (the birds are pleased), hearing aid batteries for Mr EAnn (what?), and a rather battered and delayed Mother’s Day gift and card from Emily (shocking mess but the contents are fine. Thanks Em).
The butcher delivered enough meat to see us through to the end of next week and we had a take away pizza delivered for our tea. Crikey that’s a lot of stuff.
Mr EAnn went and effected more repairs at the allotment and I read my book.
I think I need to do the allotment tomorrow though. Feeling a bit confined.