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There was watering in progress when i arrived and i marvelled at the  clover that he'd left in the lawn for the bees.  We wandered around the garden and I picked some lettuce and spinach to take home before we headed inside for tea.  I  was sitting in his chair as I deleted all of the programs that he had managed to record since last week and he was forced.to sit on the settee.

I like the picture as it has some of his treasures in the background.  The spitfire was, we are told, made by my grandfather .  The crappo Dimonte I've always loathed but he loves them.