I am struggling with Floss’ ‘puter. It is not my friend.
Photos are either huge or tiny, but I have given up fighting with them now. Life is too short for this battle.
Mum’s garden is still looking wonderful. Autumn is always a beautiful season, for me.
Teddy continues to entertain.
He has settled in very quickly.
While I was a-pottering around outside (this is the last rose of summer, apparently).
I was left to look after Teddy.
And he minded very much that Mum had gone inside.
There was porcelain that needed to moved to the kiln and no one wanted to be tripped up by Tedward.
Anyway, all was quickly done and normality resumed.
Teddy remains enchanting.
He knows exactly how to work the room.
Or the garden.
And of course, we all love him.
Still loving the ears – they are huge.
I would really like to know who they belong to, apart from Teddy.
Anywho, all is good. Tomorrow is Oxford, the next day is the graduation and then home, via just about every method of transport.