We had a great weekend, I love it when the family gets together. Mereth was glad that John and Liz could visit too, and we had a great time playing cards and swapping stories and looking at old photos. There should be more of it.
I have no idea what causes the painful feet, Bonnie Hunter had a bout of it a while ago, I've had it before, but never as bad as this. I don't eat gluten, so it's not an inflammation thing. It goes away after a while, so I'll just have to wait it out. I bought a pair of Hideously Expensive shoes with orthotics, and they made an instant difference; I call them my Polio boots as they're so ugly, but comfort wins over stylishness. (I'm showing my age mentioning Polio boots; we always had kids in our schools wearing dreadful corrective boots and calipers to correct polio damage. That's not something you see these days.) The worst thing is not being able to go for our long walks each night, the dogs are missing that; we do a kilometre or so, but it's just not the same. I hope the cool weather brings an improvement in my mobility.
I watched an old episode of QuiltCam last night while I sewed up 5 blocks;
The garden is full of flowers at the moment, and the roses are recovering after the horrid summer.