Flower, Tart And Knife Licking.

Came in this evening to find this flower had been posted through the letterbox.
My brilliant powers of deduction suspected J as the culprit.
Turns out that he came round earlier with it.
Apologies to my neighbour whose garden it may have come from.
But what a lovely, lovely thing to do.


Shared a tasty cheesy vegetable tart and some rather zingy garden salad with lovely H and P this evening.
The verbal banter was a plenty.
And H entertained us with her knife licking skills.
A very good time was had by all.