Wild, wet and windy night gave way to a mild, wet and windy day. A busy morning of chores, then this afternoon, after another follow up visit to the surgery (last one, hooray!), a quick trip to the high street to buy some more Christmas cards. Mum always sent and received around 100 cards each Christmas, and for the last three days cards have been arriving in their droves, obviously held up by all the postal strikes. So now, on behalf of Dad, I’m busy sending cards in return. I’m hoping that their recipients will blame their late arrival on the post, and not on me!
Thank you so much.