Last rose of the year

Is it a Friday or Saturday? Seemed like a Saturday as we walked into town for a bit of shopping and the inevitable cup of coffee, both of which were free courtesy loyalty points saved up over many months. It seems like Friday now was we’ve had omelette and salad for dinner.

It doesn’t feel much like New Year though. Usually (not last year of course) we would be in Edinburgh with all of Susan’s family. Well enjoy the moment when it arrives, toasted in with a glass of Prosecco. (We drank the champagne on Christmas Day)

I spotted these two roses still blooming defiantly in Mote Park. It’s been mild and we did see a glimmer of sun this morning. The blue sky always seemed to be just somewhere else.

All that remains for us to do is sent our very best wishes to you all for a happy and healthy 2022. Who knows what the year will bring. I dare say we’ll deal with it as it happens.

Happy New Year