Rain at last

 The storm broke yesterday and about time... damp and fresh today. The downside is that tonight is the night market where I had planned to take my nephew Peter and his partner. Hope the mayor has put up a tent :) I nicked his portrait of him (Peter) (not the mayor) from FB.


Yesterday we gave lunch to lovely Lizzie Jackson and I forgot to take photos. She is in fine fettle and will remain at St Hiliare another week or two so will see her before she goes back to fight the good fight; an academic in Britain, shudder.