48 years

and I don't remember getting a bunch of red roses before.
A dull and damp day, unlike 48 yrs ago when it was hot and after about 4 months with virtually no rain.
I spent a lot of the morning trying to rationalise some of my material stash, with some success though I still have too much.
This afternoon I did some mending jobs, started a needle-felting project and watched some of the Tour whilst knitting.
This evening it was running with the group and I was able to do so no bother, ready to try the rougher terrain now.
Usually Mr Rat cooks on a Weds but today we got an Indian takeaway (from the supermarket) instead.