Darlings isn’t this weather too miserable for words? Ones face looks like a wet weekend and the forecast seems to agree. Yes, I know it’s England AND Wimbledon but really??
Tomorrow is the village fete. We are manning the Pimm’s tent. Quelle surprise ! At least we will be under cover with plenty of erm… fuel.
Maybe we’ll be rained off??
Wellies and brollies at the ready, Lulu ( our King Charles) has already informed us that she will not be participating in this years dog show and is refusing to budge. Maybe we should do the same?
Tempting as it may be, cakes have been made and cucumbers bought so we shall show willing if not able.
This could all end terribly badly.
Maybe we should ” turbo” the Pimm’s ?
An extra slug of gin never hurt anybody.