Shelter from the storm

Not a day for cycling as the rain hammered down relentlessly.

So instead I helped Ruby and Mrs Smith relocate so Ruby's bedroom is now Mrs Smith's study and vice-versa. Moved all my stuff that had taken squatters rights out of what is now Ruby's room and created a pile of stuff for the charity shops. Roasted a roll of brisket for five hours and fed the family including Nana Alice who came round. Went to Tesco - again. Moved a load of old furniture out into the garage. Drank gallons of banana milk. Grabbed an hour to myself in the front room and watched Belleville Rendezvous. Took a photo of a statue that once belonged to Jack and Alice but now shelters under the ivy in our garden. And that was that.