What a difference 5 minutes make
It was a lovely morning but forecast to get showery this afternoon so after lunch I said, 'Let's walk now before the rain starts.'
Too late.
George was not happy.
Neither was I when I had to fetch soggy clothes off the line.
Yesterday though we did manage to have a lovely refreshing, mind-clearing walk.
The news is full of a possible deal with the EU. Apparently one has been agreed but still has to be passed by parliament on Saturday. I am hoping it won't be. If PM Johnson proves to be successful we will never get rid of the man.
One way or another Saturday will be a big day as England play in their quarter-final in the rugby world cup against Australia. Wales play France on Sunday.
4 comments:
Oh, that first soggy photo! Sorry for giggling.
Hope you get you Johnson wish!
Actually it doesn't make a lot of difference whether it's Bodge-job or one of the others as P.M. Nothing good will come of it.
It's okay, Debra. I giggled too, even standing in the rain taking the photo!
Oh I hope so, Marie. And welcome.
That's true, Sonata. Sadly.
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