Autumn 2014 - 2

Was suddenly reminded of an old secondary school volleyball cheer ... 'Go back, go back, go back to the woods ... '

I have got a little mental ball of wool that needs to be sorted out. I'll do that by attacking the ironing while the washing machine assists me. In the meantime, hubby's pea soup smells inviting, despite my lack of appetite.

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