This sounds so little compared to yours, Cariad. *G*I carried the little rocking chair that my parents got me for my birthday out onto the back doorstep, then sat in the sun for several hours, rocking and reading. Mom even brought out my supper on a tray table, so I could stay outside. When the sun went down enough that the side of the house was blocking it, and I was in the shade and getting cold, I carried it all back into the house, all by myself. *G*