Remembrance

We are having a quiet, restful day.  I've pretended to do a little light dusting in the bedroom, mainly because when I put my arm down the back of my bedside cabinet to switch off the plug before we went away, it came out with a coating of cobwebs.  Tony, meanwhile, drove across to the supermarket to stock up.  He is now embarked on his new jigsaw of the dreaming spires of Oxford.

It being Remembrance Day, I walked down into the village to capture my blip.  I may have to take out a jigsaw too.