Squash

After a successful quiz last night, we were home fairly late, but then up early this morning to move chairs and tables back from the church hall, where the quiz was held, back into the church.

Then we drove straight down to Bristol, paintbrush in hand, to help my son decorate his hall.  We made good progress with the painting.  When we had done as much as we could, we took a brief look at his garden before it was too dark, taking time to admire the butternut squash plant and the its magnificent fruits.

Back home late after a busy but productive weekend.