Pete is back

Lovely Pete went off with some school friends to Bristol a couple of weeks ago but is now officially back. I have missed him and been hugging him a lot.

The cuddling cruet and mustard pot we rescued from my parent's house on one of my packing trips. The scales and weights are now on display after Pete found them in a cupboard and told me his grandmother used to have an identical set.

The English Bulldog card is less of a comment on my drinking habits, more of a hint that I should get a dog. We'll see.