Morning… lovely to have son back and thanks to the ideal British weather…windy and warm…a description often used for my husband…his washing has dried in no time!
He looks surprisingly tanned although apparently no thanks to me…the sun cream I brought him despite being factor 30 and a blanket according to my husband, was useless…and sunburn all my fault of course. What is it with the young and taking responsibility?
Winston has found two new friends and they are fighting over him. The prodigal son and his girlfriend.