Now you see them...

...soon you won't! They'd probably be delicious stewed, but I doubt they'll last long enough. MrM and I are both very fond of plums!

More painting in the hall. 
Then a pleasant evening with Liz, Martin and C, who came armed with beer and these beautiful ripe, sweet, juicy plums. Any thoughts of a quiet drink at one of the local pubs abandoned, as they were full to overflowing with merry drinkers spilling out on to the pavements. The singing and shouting went on well into the early hours. The joys of Bank Holiday Sunday in a market town!

Some early morning phone calls concerning MrM Senior. Last week he rallied much to the surprise of the medics, and there was talk of him possibly being allowed home in the not too distant future. Apparently, last night he deteriorated rapidly. We're still hoping for the best...