Pottering

vastly underrated is pottering…I dug, I planted, I watered, I snoozed, I read…all in glorious isolation. 

A stark change from yesterday, when my neighbours in this little cul-de-sac community and I enjoyed a small shindig. Glad to report not a Union Jack, bit of bunting nor any reference into the feudal family was involved, just an excuse to get together.. It’s fair to say we wish Mrs Saxe-Coburg-Gotha well, she’s been a thoroughly decent figurehead, but no interest in the obsequious and wasteful pageantry side of the affair.