A wonderful thing about having my mum in the flat downstairs is that she shares her blueberry muffins with us of a Saturday morning!
The boys were here over the weekend and we walked about town a bit. Joe and I have been walking these places since we were babies and it’s a little bit surreal to be walking them in the present day with the future generations we have helped to create.
We were hit with a micro-burst on Wednesday afternoon! The town lost a great many trees including one in an old fort that people have been watching sunsets over for generations. My flowers got so wet they looked like shaggy, purple sheepdogs!