It has been a very grey and damp Sunday here. You could almost see the water drops in the air, leaving everything outside wet and clammy. Even my pictures have turned out a little solemn. The colours look muted, but that's what you get for taking pictures on a dull day.
It doesn't matter though. The roast chicken, potatoes and veggies are in the oven. A chocolate bread and butter pudding is waiting to go in. My little boy is sat on the sofa, snuggled under a blanket.
I think there might be a glass of wine this evening.