I'm sitting here after a snack lunch on Sunday afternoon hoping Uncle Dave the ice cream man will come along to provide us with a nice cornet (no flake). He is usually followed by Miguel's van but we don't favour his ice cream- you fall into one of two camps hereabouts and we are in Uncle Dave's - yes I know its synthetic rubbish but we only have it once in a while and it seems to go with the Wimbledon final somehow today. Have you got an ice cream man or do you make your own? I daren't - I'd eat it all. 
Daughter not allowed to know new baby’s name until she visits him
Good Morning Thursday 30th July 2026
What has survived in your garden with minimal or no watering?


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