Visitors

JJ went to golf.  I changed the sheets and got the washing done.  JJ forgot to put the bin out so I did that, and then later on distributed the emptied ones around the close.

I spent a bit of time trying to get decent images of the birds, which were madly dashing in and out to the bird feeders.  They must know when bad weather's due.

Since lunchtime it's turned wet and windy and I'm off to make a cottage pie out of the rump joint we had on Christmas day.  It was as tender as any meat we've ever had and melt in the mouth delicious.