A another stunning day, and what a nervy afternoon on the cricket front, but it all turned out in the end.
Not much doing on the tea front so I was able to get home and wire in the new boiler, although Peter the plumber was coming up against some flue problems, all sorted now and the big fire up tomorrow.
The last guests arrived at tea time and Helen and I took a short walk to Ees Bridge and then back up to Buckle Yeat.

Sawrey House in the distance.

Pigling Bland corner.