Heatwave?

      Well Sunday was lovely, we wandered round Bescot Market, and lazed in the garden.  Monday started off well and lasted till mid morning and althouth it was hot, it was cloudy, so we went to Tesco and bought a picnic and went to Brownhills common.  Dog flatly refused to come, so we simply left him at home.  Got the food out and and buttered the bread-and it started to rain.  Came home, found dog giggling behind the curtains wearing his "told you so" face.  Surely heatwaves are supposed to last longer than 1 1/2 days aren't they?



          Look at this happy face surrounded by a table full of food....

     Darsh has spent the rest of the week spraying the underneath of the dormobile with sealant, and booking our trip to Dublin for next week.  We are going over to John's brother's wedding.  The flights are booked, the hotel booked, and even a CAR arranged and hopefully paid for.  We were going on Thursday evening, and coming back Tuesday night.  But somebody pressed the wrong button, so we are going over early Thursday morning instead!  Bailey is staying at home and looking after Joey and taking us to and from the airport. I am going shopping this weekend for a new dress.

     Charlotte has gone up to Newcastle house hunting, she has rung to say she has found a suitable little flat and is excited to put in an offer tomorrow.  Selina has also called to say the house opposite her, the one I said I would fancy if ever comes onto the market, has come onto the market and she is going to view it next week.

    Darsh is sat in front of the telly, mentally counting his pennies and looking worried.