― Mark Twain
A wonderful Sunday. The sun was warm and inviting, birds, ducks, geese and the dogs were in full song. A restful Sunday morning of catching up; doors open to the sunshine; washing outside and pleasant music around the house.
A brief trip to High Wycombe to buy clothes for the youngest's trip to Skipton for a week of outdoor adventures. Then home to pack and prepare for the week ahead.
I don't know about you, but Sunday afternoons at the moment seem to be the perfect moments of the week.......