The dropped stitch

By Bodkin

the new gate

A meeting this morning. We decided to sit round the table in the garden and enjoy the sun. Gradually jumpers, then coats were put on. Eventually we gave up and went inside. Maybe next time?

I collected my car from the garage - hooray! Just a broken spring. So it lives on to drive a few more miles.

The afternoon stayed dry, so I was able to make a start on the list of grass cutting jobs that have been waiting for the return of the car. That's a relief.

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