As readers will know, I am likely to visit mum's with provisions often and we have started a small trend in the communal garden there.
Observing social distancing with wine and the entertaining chatter of stories and support has become the new order. It seems rather female-led as the men are less interested in chat, though they occasionally come to listen.
I have called it the Lady Garden for obvious reasons although, for some of the regulars, there is not much lady garden left, if you get my drift.
Friday means a few hours off music as I am instructed to get the wine.
Mum has taken a liking to hats, which prove pretty hard to photograph in the Lady Garden.