On the way down

I caught myself coming up the stairs

Somewhere in the madness of this weekend, I have lost my voice.

The boys are out trying their bikes all together. I am on my biilionth cup of tea, a frdige full of leftovers and all the packing to do for tomorrow's journey to England.

Tried a bit of s.p. with the timer, but I got too fed up running up and down to get it any better. Next time.