Uncensored

This is the way to spend a Sunday, cooked breakfast, a Sunday roast and sandwiched in between Josh left to travel back up to Minley Barracks near Reading whilst Mrs S and I dozed on and off between reading/sewing/TV.
Only Paddy really got into the swing of things, any photo of me sleeping in the garden would require air brushing or censoring.

It’s what Sundays are all about.