Dried out

A get-together with friends this morning, one of whom had a nine hour drive up from Cornwall yesterday.  It's the first time all four of us girls have been together for several years.

A miserable day, and this afternoon we've been tucked up watching the snooker.

I gather Boris and Chris Whitty are talking to us at 5 p.m.  We will need to take lateral flow tests in a couple of days time after yesterday's none socially distanced evening out.  I am still not totally relaxed around people.

This is one of my dried daffodils from earlier in the year.  I just knew it would come in handy.