It's a better morning, a bit cloudy but at least it's dry.
Half term starts this week and it should be busy with teas.
Barney the dog is going beserk when the grandfather clock in the lounge strikes, there is no stopping him till the chiming stops.
A regular visitor Mrs Wilson arrives today all the way from Southampton, she has sadly lost her husband and is coming to plant a tree in the church yard in memory of him.