Friday 27 May 2011: Springbok on the Canal
Tonight I shall not be going to a party, or for dinner or even for a quick drink. I shall not have any epic long distance phone calls or visitors dropping in. I shall have a long hot soak, put on my PJ's at 9 and curl up on the sofa with my teens while my man strums his guitar in the next room. Maybe even order a takeaway. I'm exhausted!
A few of you asked for a link to the outtakes.