New life . . .

. . . and blue skies. How could I resist it.

A glorious day, but very quiet. With visitors last week and a visitor next week, we have spent Easter here on our own, without egg hunts, chocolate eggs, cakes etc.

We did interrupt the geography tutorial to have a few minutes together - extra. I had sent Ella a package of stuff for her sewing (via Amazon I’m afraid) - a machine carrying case, a mini iron and ironing mat etc.) and she was delighted. She has been sewing today - mending her sister’s skirt - brilliantly apparently.

Joanne and Greg are surviving in New York. Of course, when Liverpool are playing, Greg will find somewhere - Joanne sent a photo of a Liverpool Football Club pub they found . . .