High Time.

I washed the bedclothes while we having breakfast, and they were out on the line as soon as I got dressed. Our daughter & son-in-law called and it was the first time they have been in our house since Christmas Day. When they left. I did another two loads of washing, and now they are all blowing on the line, in the wind. It's going to be another wet day tomorrow so I have made hay while the sun shines, if you know what I mean. No time to go out for a blip so I wandered into J's garage and took a photo of the two clocks he has hanging on a cupboard door. The bottom one was given to him by a friend, and I refused to have it hanging in the kitchen. He was joking really, at least I think he was.