Swimming

That's me on the left - actually in proper swimming in just my cossie and a  thermal  rash vest  and wet suit gloves .  We swam out to the orange/pink buoy and have set that as our swim target to be done each time, possibly daily.  Let's see.

I woke at 10.30 feeling so much better although my hives patch was no smaller.  After breakfast, I lingered on the patio awaiting 1.17 for the Red Arrows flypast. Luckily we went up on Smallest's balcony so just saw the above the tree line.  Lots of activity over on the North Coast on Flight Radar but I did manage to miss Air Force 1. Ah well.

After the fly past, we 'nipped' to Asda for a few bits then B&Q for compost.  We ended up with the world's giantist garden brolly.  This is why MrRoly and I should never shop together. We egg each other on in B&Q.  It should be banned.

MrRoly BBQ'ed while I built the umbrella then he cut the grass while I cleaned out the chickens.  At that point a message pinged in from Danila with a shout of 'swim'.  So off we went and it was perfect.  Back home in time to catch the last of the evening sun with a sundowner on the sunny bench.  Happy Sunday.