Graveside

The most marvellous Megan visited Cambridge from London today, along with her bike. We pootled to Grantchester and enjoyed sunny spells and picnic food on a variety of benches and grass verges. Grantchester’s tucked away graveyard has a very well situated bench for catching sunlight, but is also metres from freshly dug graves, which feels a little morbid. Megan provided the perfect antidote to current stresses, with our usual reminiscing about life in Cambodia, and we noticed this headstone linked to Mozambique.

Today was my niece’s due date and she’s already about four weeks old, the little limpet. Now putting on weight at a trot after a hesitant initial gain.