Rosy

Alfie went over to help my dad move a table last night and came back with this beautiful bunch of roses from mum and dad’s garden. They smell amazing.
We dodged showers on our dog walk this morning then moved everything off the decking so D could pressure wash it ready for the new furniture. It looks loads better. Monaco Grand Prix at lunch time, a FaceTime with Pops and several hours of holiday hunting for me. I think I’m nearly there.