Who: Holmes, Watson
What: It's time for a picnic.
When: Early afternoon.
Where: Starting in their cottage, moving out.
Watson was feeling more than a little housebound. The weather, however, was good, and it made him feel desperately in need of getting out and about.
This was easily rectified.
He'd spent some time bustling about the kitchen, putting together sandwiches and snacks, while Nell followed him about with her tail wagging. It was a moment to put it together, to tuck it all away into a basket. The only thing to do after that was to go looking for his guest.
"Holmes?"