Look, the pub!

None of that nonsense for me. Not least of all because today marks seven months since my last alcohol intake (nobody is more surprised than me). Apart from that, Mrs S and I were on a walk with the wee man and he’s not the most sociable pub dog unfortunately.

Earlier, Mrs S and I had visited a couple of pals. First of all Helen, to see how she’s managing post Gordy, then onto Ecodad Towers to admire the greenhouse and enjoy a cuppa with treacle scones.

Back home, Mrs S planted out the pots that Mrs Ecodad had kindly gifted while I lounged around reading my book before rustling up dinner.