Playing with potatoes

Today my sister was sending pictures of my niece at ‘messy play’. This consisted of her sitting in a paddling pool containing a sea of spaghetti hoops, and clutching some potatoes. She did look ridiculously cute whilst all this was happening, if a little bemused. Aren’t we all.

This broke up work which seems to be adding stresses rather than taking them away in this final week. I was chased on something to produce for trustees, which I’d never been instructed about in the first place.

Meanwhile the rains have arrived in Maputo.