Pub dinner

In between tidying out more bags and boxes from the cupboard in the study, I managed to make a restart on the shawl I finished a couple ok ever weeks ago. I wasn’t happy with the tension so I ripped it all back! Ruthless.

Miss PHL wanted to drop her camping gear back to the house as she has very limited storage in her flat so I popped into town for 4pm to pick it up. We’d had some crossed wires and she thought she was coming out for dinner and I’d planned a pork dish that she doesn’t enjoy so the solution was to head to the pub.

I chose a seabass dish which was absolutely delicious. I opted to walk Phin back to the house along the railway path whilst Mr PHL dropped K home. It was a lovely walk as the heat was cooling down a little.

Behind in my journal and very behind with looking through others so I’m going to turn comments off for a while until I catch up.