Easter Sunday

Sunny and slightly breezy ,but pleasant. Owen has arrived to reconfigure the back bedroom and redecorate here and there, staying for a week or two. Lynne also wishes to relaunch the garden as we will be around during the summer so watering should not be a problem. Hence the day will be spent scouring shops and garden centres for anything that catches our eye.

However, rather than be accused of telling porky pies ( lies ) I have to admit I slept all day,punctuated by meals. Not that I was ill , but the excitement and physical effort over recent days must have taxed what is left of my brain to the limit. The sleep/rest certainly worked as I awoke fully refreshed for tea.