Afternoon. Beautiful day here, but my plan to sit outside and read and do sudokus was wrecked by the merry widow* two doors away having a garden party. I noticed with horror earlier that there is a huge bouncy castle in the garden which I assume is for her grandchildren. I think it's her 70th birthday as she mentioned something about it at the VE Day road gathering. The music is horrendous, it's tom-tom style stuff which seems to be on a loop as there's no let up. I've had to come in.
*I call her that because since her partner died in February she's had a succession of workmen at the house doing God knows what, even throughout lockdown. 
The kitchen is fine LetUs, he does clean up after the soup making. I think DGS has settled in alright, although the missing jumper hasn't been found. It was outside on his bag and when he came back his bag was there but the jumper had gone. 
The fly situation is reaching biblical proportions. We swatted 10 between us this morning and there are at least that many there again. Urgh! Venus is very happily accepting all the dead bodies but isn't making any attempt to catch any. 
The car passed its MOT thanks Fancy, but when I got into my car to take him to fetch it there were 3 flies in there! It's a conspiracy.
Good luck with the cottage WW and homework Letus and Helen.