11 at the Pram Service this morning, which was a good number considering that a few regulars are away. More will be leaving for holidays before next week, but we will continue through August as long as there are any mums and kids who want to come.
Afterwards tea and a biscuit at the Methodist Chapel with the older folks before they started playing triominoes.
A late arrival for Vicky, who was held up in London on a conference call with some institutional shareholders and a chief executive on a cell phone in the US, who kept losing coverage.
Good thing I managed to mow the lawns and do some scarifying. The heavens opened and it rained for most of the rest of the day. The water should do the brown grass some good.