For no good reason, here is a picture of tree bark. I saw this tree in London when I went to the Knitted Wedding.Our relatives arrived, getting off the exact right bus at the exact right time. Phew. So we walked them over to their B&B, and then brought them over here for tea and cheese and crackers and tea and porkchops and tea. And then, after Grandma had read the relevant parts of the guide book and Mary had drunk more tea, they went off to sleep, 8 hours jetlagged.
Looking forward to the basic tourist stuff and lunch in a pub, with fireworks and bonfire and funfair tonight on Midsummer Common!
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