A really lovely weekend. Lots of people, lots of sunshine, lots of laughter.
Hot. But we didn't dare complain in case April returned. We just drank lots of hot tea.
Soup was relegated but folks still wanted jacket potatoes which wrong footed me on Friday. I decided not to cook any. Didn't think they'd be wanted and didn't want the oven overheating us. I'm not making that mistake again.
We've had fab comments about the food, the scones, the garden.
A man told us: I am seventy years old and that's the best ham and cheese sandwich I've ever had.
More days like these please.
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