This afternoon we drove to the pharmacy at Milford on Sea, then to Elizabeth’s home in Pilley to collect a dish of Jackie’s and her camera which had been left behind.
We also wished to photograph the appropriately updated work of the anonymous decorator of the letter collection box on Pilley Hill, which we had noted on our way home last night.
I chose to place no more pictures on this post because this message should stand alone.
This evening we dined on Jackie’s nourishing cottage pie; tender cabbage; crunchy, tasty, carrots; and firm Brussels sprouts. I drank a small glass of the Malbec and the Culinary Queen abstained.