High fliers

My darling husband has taken the kids camping with the Dad's from school this weekend - leaving me all alone!

I made use of the time and nipped over to Westfield in Stratford to do a bit of shopping and also to have lunch with my lovely friend that I haven't seen since before Dad died. Lovely to see her and to chew the fat. One thing I learnt, is a good friend just listens, they don't judge to be judgemental, they just listen.

On the way home, I jumped off the tube at Canary Wharf for some blip opps - and I just love the sky scrapers there - in their own way they are beautiful.

Off to meet some lonely mums at the pub now ;-)