Mirror man

A few months ago I'd walked past the front door of this place hundreds of times without knowing what was inside. Now I'm never away from the place.

A very early start as the doorbell rang, it was Ruby coming home from a sleepover at 5am. Back to bed and thought there's no way I'll get back to sleep at which point Joe poked his head round the door to say it was 9am and was it ok to go downstairs. As I had a train to catch at 10am I shot out the room like a farmyard ferret.

Good chat in town then the hot train back to sit in the garden for a while before making aubergine pasta then me and Joe took the dogs for a walk along the riverbank. Eve's turn for a sleepover tonight.