Number147

By Number147

Sunday

With no real rain in the forecast and more judges set to arrive this week, I went into the garden at work. I've watered it and dead headed. It looks great.

Now  I must try to stay away from it. I am on holiday after all.

I heard a sound of planes this morning but could see nothing from garden. Later I found out the red arrows flew overhead. Probably going to Fairford air tattoo. 

M-in-L for lunch. She listened to Andy Williams, Nat King Cole, ABBA and Dean Martin for the best part of two hours and seemed to thoroughly enjoy herself.

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