Barcelona

Not my photo but a funny from son H in Barcelona. Last night he had a pickpocket attempt, what does H do? He picks the potential pickpocket, lifts him up because apparently he was a dwarf ( apologies for anyone who take offence to non PC terminology) and poses for a photo
Thats my H!
Scorching day with a walk along Porty prom, down to Kelso to garden my mums garden. My late stepfather was absolutely dedicated to his garden so couldn’t bear to see it go to weeds, so a busy day of tidying up which felt the best homage to him. His wallet was generous in garden centres and he had the biggest selection of unusual plants but could not name a single one.
Home to drop in on poorly pal #2, she of the bad back ,who is having tough times and pretty much housebound So set the world to rights over tea and Victoria sponge watching the sun go down in spectacular style.