For the gipsy feet. Or is it just dad putting his foot in it?

Like I said, I thought poppies only came in deep red. Then I saw these pretty pikish-lilac ones which grew from a handful of pods which Robert picked up on his travels. They only last a day or two, but they are so pretty. I am just filled with awe when they blossom. How clever Heavenly Father is.

Helping Hands Day

Helping hands day. Montrose Ward took part in "Rhododendron Bashing" at Camperdown Park just outside Dundee. The bushes were totally out of control and so were in need of some serious work to remove and chop back as far as possible. Phew, it was hard work. But we did a great job.

This was taken at the Montrose Music festival a few weeks ago. The old lady in the wheelchair is Nora Price. Nora is housebound and for a treat they hired a specially adapted bus to go out for the day Robert was the driver. Her home help was singing at the festival. She had a great day out.

Oh deer.