Bank holiday monday, so inevitably bad weather…

It was grey and overcast when we got up but it was warm enough to sit in the garden for breakfast. On looking at the forecast it was clear it wouldn’t be much of a flying day, so Dave and I talked treehouses, conservatories and hedges. He’s taken a real liking to our hedge which is made up of several different plants and he was itching to cut it. It takes me ages, so I was happy to say yes. We all spent the day in the garden until the rain set in and Dave made his way back up north.