Feeding the soul.

It was tipping down with rain when we opened the curtains this morning, and when I told J I was going to do some washing as it was going to clear by 10 o'clock, he told me there was no chance, but I proved him wrong, again, as my washing is blowing nicely on line  and is almost dry. We nipped into town briefly, and not a quiet afternoon is on the cards. Looking forward to watching Strictly tonight, and don't forget to put the clocks back one hour.