Wednesday: Cynthia Becomes British

One of the more fun elements of my job is getting to swear in new British citizens. We had seven today, which is quite a big group for us. Normally it’s smaller numbers. Next week we have another seven - we think it might be Brexit related. People seem to want to make sure everything is in order, although Brexit won’t affect anything (maybe they want to make sure they still get a red passport).

Anyway, this is Cynthia, who came with her mum and a photo of her grandmother. Apparently she would have been very proud.

We had quite a scare this evening when we discovered Barney had been missing for ages. It was dark and we were up and down the streets, looking for him.. Turns out he was sleeping by the sofa, - in our defence, he was in a different spot than usual.........