Bee on buddleia

There was a bit of confusion about where we would do yoga this morning. In the end, we went to the park, even though the ground was wet, so it had to be standing up yoga.  Using the hall would have meant wearing masks to meet French regulations and that would not have been pleasant.  Claire, our yoga teacher and neighbour, came round afterwards for a coffee. I then undertook a difficult DIY job to plane a swollen door and chisel recesses for the hinges.  I rehung the door and it now just closes but still catches.  I hope the dry weather will correct it as I am not going to rehang the door again! I then joined our UK French conversation class on Zoom and gave them all the news.