Sunday

Clive and Hetty went up the hill whilst I changed the bedclothes, made rhubarb cordial and used up every vegetable in the fridge to create a meal for this evening.

I've moved lots of pots along a wall of the house, near the tap, in the hope they survive the coming heatwave. Alf will house sit for us.

Tomorrow, I'll move all the houseplants into one huge group to make watering them all more likely. 

I've started packing. A job I detest! Hetty has worked out that something is afoot. She doesn't know she's coming too.

We had a 10 minute downpour and some drizzle but no precipitation during either of today's dog walks.