Saturday

Matt, Clive and I ended last night in a Rum bar. Oh my goodness! Delicious!

It was very dark when we staggered home along the canal. I cannot remember the last time I could not walk in a straight line.

Matt was keen to get up to all sorts of jolly japes on the walk home and I was on the brink of joining in.

Thank heavens for Clive with enough wits to keep us in line.

Great fun and a long lie in this morning.

A chilly day 

Louise and Lucy for company this afternoon.

Remembering my soon to be D-in-l, who lost her dad one year ago today.