Lucky ‘tar

Funny old say - started with a swim at the local pool. Still smelling of chlorine, even after a shower!
Gardening, cooking, cleaning.
Then in to town with DrH for a concert which my choir leader was singing in. Probably the most unlikely gig I’ve been to - music and choral singing composed by St Hildegard of Bingen. Apparently she was a right character back in her day (1100). Anyway it was quite stunning - if a little too long! And so far away from Dancing Queen and Bare Necessities that we sing in our choir.
As an antidote, we returned to our local pub (which I haven’t been to for at least 10 years), for a little gathering of guitar strummers. Lots of banter, some music and singing. DrH was right at home - never ceases to amaze.