Sunday Morning

A stonkingly gorgeous Sunday Morning so we went for ramble across Roundway.

Dinner will soon be ready and then Henry leaves us again. Coming home was dead easy as my  B-in-L works in Poole.

Getting back to Poole involves car, train, bus, train, train and a walk. He would rather that then drive back with Uncle Keith at 5.45 Monday morning.  

I entered a competition on local radio yesterday and won!!! I am now the owner of 2 aerial  photographs; one of the Caen Hill flight of locks and one of Devizes at dusk. I am thrilled!

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