White Not White.

After overnight rain it looked as if we had come to the end of the hot weather. The waves were coming in thick and fast much to the joy of the surfers and the skies were grey. But later in the afternoon we had a sudden change back to hot sun though still with the wind and the waves.

In the morning we went to Mach to meet up in the library with our friends to practise our Welsh. Since we'd had to change to Tuesday this time it meant the Royal House would be open. Of course we never miss an opportunity buy something nice to take home having left a little earlier bringing our cool bag with us.

In the library we did our best to revise anything we thought might come up in the first Zoom class of the year and to go over the next unit in our course books.

By the time we got home the sun was out. After walking down to the surgery to speak to the receptionist I was ready to do more painting. Yesterday's paint had dried whiter but was still more of a warm white rather than the cool white I had hoped for. There's not enough difference for me to go and demand my money back from Charlie's and I can use the paint up painting the garage window frames that face my neighbour's garden. Luckily I had enough white gloss in an old tin to go over everything I painted yesterday and it looks a lot better. Maybe most people wouldn't notice but I have eyes like a hawk especially for colour.

While I was painting Pete put up a second wall light in the porch. The wiring for this one isn't connected as I intend to put a small plant in it. I shall have to choose carefully as it gets very hot in the porch.

I finished off my day with an hour of Pilates. It was a hard workout today but I'm sure it does me good.