The bass

A quick trip to the garden centre this morning, for two more large containers - one for the new rose, the other for a pot-bound hosta - and yet more compost. But in reality there's no such thing as a 'quick trip' there! By the time we'd chosen two pots (one terracotta, and one with a green glaze), decided on which compost, and settled on buying a winter jasmine, most of the morning had disappeared.

French dancing after lunch, a fun and quite strenuous session with fewer dancers than usual.

MrM acquired a new (to him) instrument this evening - a double bass! It needs a little attention, but sounds fine. Seems very large in our not-very-big house...