Very lazy last day, well for me anyway. Read, relax, sit in the sun. We are visited by a friendly song thrush on our very large pitch. It doesn’t seem fazed by us at all, just hops around looking for food.
Tony is a bit more active and goes for a walk into Guines, which has seen better days, but obviously proud of it’s history with a huge mural of Kings Henry VIII and Francis meeting.
Our final BBQ of the holiday when Tony ate the very last of his homemade pickled onions, he’d eeked them out over the month, and you guessed it, a few games of Spot!