Love conquers all things.
Yesterday evening Tom was trying to conquer and kill all the flies that were buzzing around, as we were sitting outside having a sundowner with a friend who came for dinner. His modus operandi was certainly not love, it was the rather more mundane fly-swatter! I was in fear for my glass of wine…I thought it was going to be crushed instead of the flies! My beloved would take great delight in telling you that he managed to get rid of most of the little pests, despite my doubts.
The sun setting over the roof of the building nearby took my mind off the pests for a few minutes…
I have finally worked out to change the header at the top of the blog 🙂