More homeward thoughts - of a different kind
Tomorrow is my mother's annual garden open day - all done to raise funds for the local church. So today I have spend the morning baking cakes and biscuits, picking fruit, shopping, sorting china and teacups and cutlery, so that the lovely ladies, and they are mostly ladies, can have a traditional afternoon tea. No time for books today - but it's nice to do something different for once. Not nice to be covered in flour. Fingers crossed that the weather will hold for tomorrow.
