Sitting pretty.

Bank Holiday Monday. The better half popped out to the supermarket this morning to stock up on cake, amongst other things. Then it was down to see the parents, baring edible gifts, especially the cake, which we all downed in record time with a nice cuppa or two. Brother Royski & Mrs Royski, together with Hudson the dog, also popped down. A nice natter. The picture shows some flowers in bloom, in their front room (oops, sorry about the rhyme !), or rather it would, if they were real, nice, nevertheless.