Jema was teaching workshops this weekend so was stuck in Nottingham.
Paul and young Helena came to see us, and Big Morris on Saturday evening.
Poor Big Morris has had to do one of those obligatory 'apply for your own job' interviews and was fretting, probably unjustifiably, as he's lookin' a buying a property in Belper and has stuck an offer in on somewhere just over the hill.
Helena, Paul and I did some gardening (lots of gardening, actually), a bit of cillin' in the sun, some fence painting, and (on Sunday) the 4 of us went to the windmill at Heage to show Helena around and to pick up a load of bread flour.
Nice to catch-up with old mates. Hope it's the start of seeing more of Paul.