Yesterday (Tueday)
was pleasant; the weather was clement and the sun shone. I was able to have a
long telephone chat with my sister who is visiting our Mother at the weekend:
first time for more than a year because of health issues.
In the afternoon, we had a meeting with our
kitchen designer who (it turns out) is a bit dippy and forgetful. Nevertheless,
it was useful and I think some progress was made. Another visit in due course
when the design has been redrawn and costed.
Our journey home (it’s only about 10 miles, but
through the west of the conurbation) was disrupted by queuing traffic. Some
kindly local had put a sign on his car warning of a 5-vehicle accident ahead.
Luckily, we were in a place where we could divert. Still took twice as long as
usual, though.
As a result, dinner was an easy option:
left-over roast pork from the weekend, stuffing, chips (fries for my American
readers) and pickles. Thoroughly pleasant, actually.