Cannae beat it....

.....ice cold from a glass bottle. Which while being one of life's simple pleasures also ,unfortunately, brings with it a somewhat bittersweet aftertaste. See the only time I get to enjoy my beloved bru is when it gets delivered to me when my mum visits. So when I sit down to enjoy that first bottle it means my mum has left and is in fact home now as I type this. This visit also included grandad and the dog as well. So while my flat is now a place of calm once more it does feel incredibly empty. Thank you to all of you it is always great having you here and I know one little girl who is really missing granny already.