Sun back and warm weather continues. To Jane and Bill's for Sunday lunch. B has decreed that Jane's bronchial problems are not sufficiently cleared for us to go out for lunch, which is our good fortune, as his homemade soup, chicken terrine and roast vegetables are far superior to what we would have been served elsewhere, and Jane has made a yoghurt cake for dessert. Lunch outside - and then coffee in the front garden. Harry drops by on his motorcycle for a chat. AND we come home with gifts of homemade marmalade and lemon curd (their tree is bursting with lemons). Beautiful day.