Friday
It may not look it, but the area behind the Summerhouse is now miles better than it was.
But the new shed will be here in just over two weeks, so I've still got a lot of work to do.
Despite this, I sneaked out in the car to meet my wife for lunch near where she works.
I guess I am old enough to remember when a Golf was considered a small car.
However, just to break my usual collection of car park photos, I took this one from a different angle.
The gathering clouds limited my scenic route home, so managed just under 20 miles.
Which was still enough for all the positive reactions I got to bring a smile to my face.
It certainly seemed to go down well with the crowds leaving Friday prayers.
Note: Other religions are available.
Until next time, take care, Paul.
