Yes its that time of year again. A bit of sun a chair and a book, ah yes and a nice bottle of wine. Talking of which I was taking Jac around the reservoir yesterday morning when I had quite a frosty "good morning" from a lady I hadn't met before.
I could have been turned to stone with that look. I mean I was walking around with a can of Fosters at 7 in the morning, but in my defence I had just picked it up from where some ne'er do well had flung it the night before. I could have explained but people shouldn't jump to conclusions!
Today we have a bunch of cards to deliver and I have my piano lesson. Ah yes the painting, that was done a long time ago and is no longer available. The subject is not me but my father.