Flitting about

A bit like me.

Over to the next village to water plants for our friends who are on an escorted tour of Andalusia.

A bit of gardening when I got back, then lunch, followed by ironing the new bedding and putting together the new duvets ready for the beds being delivered on Monday.

The shopping was very late being delivered but we seem to have everything we ordered except the lager (sob).  I think we’ll survive.

JJ is back painting the greenhouse and thankfully the glass went back without incident.  It’s probably the cleanest it’s been since it was erected.

Tennis.z