An email from one of my cousins, who has solved a decades' old mystery of what happened to our mothers' eldest sister, has led me down a family history rabbit hole today! At last, we know where Auntie Violet went - Rhode Island! No wonder the private detective that Gran employed in the 1960s, 20 years after she'd last been seen, couldn't find her...
I did get outside for another little bimble around the garden. I'm delighted that our white peony has flowered.