Pete

An early morning for me as Ann was down in Devon, so a six o'clock call to get up and give Dylan his injection (after his breakfast). At least I could go back to bed for a couple of hours.

Pete arrived for the weekend just after eleven and we headed for Nero to get our caffeine fix. The picture is of him and Dylan monopolising our new sofa.

Later we watched Laura Robson win her match having lost the first set 6-1 and I made chestnut roast for tea.