Out late

Didn’t get home until twelve thirty last night and although it was cold it was a pleasant walk home past the war memorial and over the Trent. No one around and lots of light.
Today we started with our usual Saturday walk for the paper and then did a bit more sorting of photos before helping hubby in the garden. I was on holding steps and clearing branches while he was chopping the tops of a couple of trees. Ironing done and dinner cooked. Hubby took Hetty for a walk late afternoon as he wanted to stretch his legs after the gardening, and I was busy.
Saturday night so another episode of Reacher and finish watching the Tourist.