Feeling satisfied

A storm overnight suggested a day to be spent inside. Not so. By the time I had finished the Guardian cryptic (and my breakfast) the sun was shining and the wind barely noticeable. So I spent the last part of the morning in the garden and another hour or more mid-afternoon. I finished weeding the terraces, and feel very satisfied with the result.

Out for dinner tonight with S' brother and his wife, who are heading back to Melbourne on Monday. They have had a number of flight changes, and there may still be more. Due to changed travel rules after they got here (Melbourne's new outbreak of COVID), they have to return home via Sydney.