just like the old days

Just like the old days - and not in a good way!

Saturday night spent in on my own while Trevor went out to a gig. True I could have gone too but we weren't very clear on what sort of evening it was to be and I do hate sitting around like a spare part. Anyway he had fun and it's not likely to be a regular event. I got loads of sewing done, watched too much TV then lay awake waiting for him to arrive back. Not surprisingly with the change in hour we didn't have a very long morning today.

It's decidedly un spring like today. We went for a mooch around the brocante at Lalbenque, in previous years I can remember going there with the roof down, not so today and some stallholders were giving up and going home. We bought a pretty silver plated soup ladle, some tin spoons to make into plant labels and a big copper pot for my garden collection. Then back to our "dens" - Trevor to the shed where he is making doors and me to my attic to sew.