Giverny, now that's what I call rain :lol:
My daughter, her friend and myself went to a Forces day on Saturday, the weather was lovely and we really enjoyed it. A lady originally from Durham did a Vera Lynn tribute act and she was good. A Ghurkha was dancing about around the band stand ( well I wouldn't really call it dancing) then another came along and then a 90 year old man had a little dance, a bit wobbly, but he gave it a go :thumbup: I was sitting next to lady called Diana who was 80 and she is Type 2 and was telling me about herself as a young 8 year old in WW11 and having 2 Jewish German ladies stay with them and one was a Milliner and she used to boil the kettle for steam to mould the hats. And her mum couldn't get elastic because it was too expensive, so Diana had to hold her knickers up with safety pins. She also talked of the Doodle bugs and the noise they made over head, but............. then silence and they knew a bomb was going to be dropped, I felt so proud sitting next to her and engaging in these wonderful stories, what wonderful people, making it a wonderful day, also the lovely weather helped ,as it was raining last year :roll:
I live in a big town and I love the countryside and the seaside, but after 20 minutes of sitting in the sun, I have to get up and explore the sandy beach, I love walking along the beach with the water lapping over my feet

looking out for boats and ships and the gulls overhead and picking up shells, lovely
All the best RRB