Work hard at Pilates this morning. It is hot.
Then Katie from Mind visits and we sit in the garden and watch the birds. We see baby blue tits and great tits, starlings and the Great Spotted Woodpecker. The heron flies over.
We have lunch in the garden and then go for a drive with Mum through Shenley and past Sopwell House.
Meditate and sleep. Wake up and have coffee ☕️ and melon 🍈.
Finally there is some tennis 🎾: Jamie Murray has organised a tournament so am watching that with Mum with the fan on. Fluffball was sitting with us but has moved off. The panther lies on the floor at my feet.
Happy Tuesday everyone!
*1989. By Marian Babson. Murder mystery novel.
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