Snapshot of youngest granddaughter, Freja, doing a spot of gardening. Generally speaking, she trots round after her Granny trying to help with the gardening or meal preparation or whatever. This morning we motored across to Snape for the annual antique fair ( had been given a freebie ticket for three). Ruth and I went in at opening time, and Ann took the two girls on to Aldeburgh, where they paddled and played on the beach and (by all accounts) a good time was had by all. I bought a small brass tobacco box, and met a great many old friends and aquaintances, some of whom remembered Ruth, and were pleased to see her again, and some of whom hadn't met Ruth before, but were pleased to meet her anyway. Like most large antique fairs (whichever side of the counter you are) it rapidly turned itself from a business occasion to a social occasion. Ann and the girls came and found us at about 2pm, and we all had a final walk round the fair. Got home about 5p.m. Had main course of supper, then Ann and I had to rush off to choir practice. Went well, then home for pudding. Off to bed now. Goodnight all.
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