Raining in the Rose Garden

The weather was dry as I drove across the Pennines to Baldersdale.
Chris and I had a trip into Barnard Castle for a little bit of shopping and a visit to the chocolate shop. Neither of us needed to go to Specsavers;)
We sat eating strawberries and drank Prosecco whilst watching the women’s Wimbledon semi final.
I’d brought steak pies for dinner. Delicious but very filling.
The wood fired hot tub beckoned. It’s so lovely sitting in the peace and quiet with just the noise of the birds. There wasn’t even a breath of wind. It’s been a great day catching up on each other’s news and plotting more shenanigans in the months to come.