Sunday

The Sunday paper is a challenge for Normous. There are so many sections to be got through. Admittedly some go straight to recycling without even being opened. He talks from time to time of cancelling the paper, but it hasn’t happened. I would miss the crossword.
At last I was able to get out into the garden this morning without being blown away or soaked to the skin. It was a fine sunny morning without the recent cold wind. I pruned two roses that didn’t get done the last two years and they had got very leggy. I gave them a severe prune, even though there were lovely healthy new shoots on them. Hard to do but I am sure it will do them good. There are more roses waiting for the treatment. Another day.