Whoosh, these weekend days fly by... Are weekend hours shorter than working hours? 

Aqua and a quick sauna, spin past Morrisons for some bits and the papers.  Home.  Our neighbour's parents are visiting so we had a chat and sent Tommy next door for a play date with Fred and Rodney, also Cyprus rescues, who he loves.   We sped off to the allotment for a couple of hours.  Skunk carried on assembling more of the beds while I peeled back the weed suppressing stuff to do some digging.  I think this bed will be fruit and flowers but we'll see.   

Home in time for me to walk Tommy and Thorn.   Sunday roast and the pottery on the telly.  And that's the weekend done.