Flu jab first thing. All socially distanced at the Grammar School, and very well organised and efficient.
Stopped off at the High Street on the way back to get the paper, and liked the way the buildings looked in the sunshine.
It was pretty much the last we saw of the sun, but later there was a bit of weeding, a bit of planting and further picking of pears. A very enjoyable old-fart sort of Sunday.