The Last Hurrah?

We woke early when Len discovered his feet were wet in bed. The roof repair had not worked. Todd and his mate Andrew have been here crawling around in the loft. I hope they manage to fix it this time.


It was wet all day but we still had to go to Ashby for me to have my feet looked after. At A Moment in Thyme, Paula is still on Cloud 8 and a half following her sky dive.


We had a standard breakfast each and gave the black pudding to Basil, who relished it. My new coat got wet walking back to the car.


Given the weather, not much more has happened today, except that we have lost Freeview on the TV and Len is stuck with what to do. I'm watching BBC News on my computer. Broadband, fortunately, is not down.


I had thought that the Love in a Mist that I'd sown in the planter on the front step had finished, but no, we still have a few small flowers appearing, such as this.