Tim tempted me out of bed with the promise of buying me a coffee at the market in Tenterden. It was snowing so we did not go. I should have stayed snuggled up in bed.
It would have been a lovely painting of the market but instead you have a lovely painting of vast quantity of post we got this morning. Sorry not a atmospheric landscape for June
I framed some more pictures.
We met Mike and Pippa in The Woolpack for a few drinks.
Nearly Tenterden Market