I have some pictures from Oliver’s and my long walk on Sunday (I’m thinking at least Dad might find that interesting)
This is what is should have looked like when Mum and Dad were over a couple of weeks ago (perhaps minus the lamp pole in the middle. Bad photography Oliver would chide me).
Our river walk. Every weekend we discuss whether or not we should go somewhere else but we always end up here.
Happy. A bit grey but that hides the tiredness in my face.
All of a sudden the queen went by. Or, it was just her boat but i decided it was almost like seeing the queen.
Magnolias.
Little private gardens. Jules – we need to make sure we have one when we are old.
Blooming Magnolias in colour this time. That makes you happy mum?
Letters to my family 