Sunday morning we cycled with Chris and Joyce to the Summit Inn for pints and crisps. This was achieved in rather less time than our last venture along the canal with John and Sheila in their narrow boat.
Anyway, we returned to a splendid cold collation prepared by Christine, marred only by me spilling all the yoghurt in the fridge, on the kitchen floor and over Chris's face and outer garments.
When they retreated chez Bragg, Chris erected or installed her latest acquisition from Riggs, a blue parasol. The Canada geese family can be seen, now pretty grown up.
2 comments:
Good to see you are into cycling again.
Lovely photos.
Your garden is full of structure & colour..
Harriet you are too kind. Wait till you see how the wind and rain have ravaged it today
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