Sheol

A slow day for photography but thankfully I have a Sheol...

An early morning up and over the top of the village gave me an appetite and Sheol and Cathy were good enough to fill it and top it off with a small goldfish bowl of a golden elixir from the southwest of France. 

Lunch on the newly laid patio was delicious, even under gloomy skies, and it was delightful to meet up with Jess and James too, who'd stopped by on their way home from surfing in Cornwall (but happily not from Boardmasters). 

This portrait was probably the only one I could have used; the other being (a now deleted one) of a lady emerging from a kayak on the river Avon with a rather damp bottom... taken in the off chance she might fall in.