The British Isles

Tara joined us today to lead a music and exercise session. "Squeeze your balls!" she called out to Peter and we all collapsed with laughter. That set the tone for the morning. 

Later I helped a couple of ladies complete a jigsaw. Not my forte but we got it done before lunch.

We've heard (on the grapevine) that the garden judges are dropping in for a surprise inspection tomorrow. I spent an hour after work sweeping the patio, dead heading, watering and cleaning bird poop off the furniture.  They better turn up!

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