Maggie

We had finished lunch at a cafe near our old flat when my wife decided to call on a former neighbour, who then invited us in for coffee and a chat. Funny how in the space of a couple of hours we've learned more about each other than in all the years that we stayed there.

This picture is of Maggie receiving a posy of flowers from our daughter, carefully collected from her back garden. That's Maggie's garden, not ours.

Taken with fill flash.