Carnations on the evening

Helen's carnations continue to bloom beautifully. A grim start but eventually the sun came out. I despatched Len and Basil to Beacon Hill where Basil was able to run free and dog socialize.

Len was reluctant to cook the steak for tea. Next time I have to cook on a Sunday and feel a bit low, I'll remind him. Watched telly for a bit during the day. Not like me.