Sunday - it comes round so quickly but now that we have got into the habit of always eating at The Golf Club Sundays have become bearable. There are five of us, all widows, going today and the visit usually takes up around three hours so that by the time we all get back home it is almost evening.
E and T's Golden Wedding celebration was lovely. After a very dull and windy day the sun finally came out just in time. Although it was windy their garden is very sheltered so we didn't notice. In fact the garden was very pretty with a lovely display of one of my favourite old roses - American Pillar. Around fifty people enjoyed a great selection of nibbles - I ate far too many but they were too good to resist.
Today has dawned with a little more sun promised and much less in the way of breeze. Time to get dressed (dressing gowns are so comfortable when one lives alone) and take Tess for a pleasant walk down the pasture, which has been recently silaged so that the grass is short. We might even get as far as the farmer's resting place - a spot we love to visit.