White dahlia in the rain

Finally, it has rained - as evidenced in my blip of one of the dahlias in the bed outside Mummy hazelh's window.

We've enjoyed a quiet domestic day at home waiting for the weather to break. Mr hazelh fettled windows until lunchtime, Mummy hazelh watched the proms and read her book about the Yorkshire vet, and I mainly cooked (a cottage pie for tonight, a lasagne for Wednesday, and pea and ham soup to add to the stock of tubs in the freezer). In the garden, I split the flag iris in our pond (hope that works!) I also went for a run.

Exercise today: 7k run; 13,651 steps including run.