It’s hard to beat the sweet scent of Honeysuckle.
As dawns light filtered through the attic windows of my sisters home I awoke to the sounds of my newest great neice, Efia who is just 9 weeks old .
Breakfast was eaten as I sat on the bed chatting to my neice who was nursing. I was number one in line for cuddles and bonding time . Efia has been long awaited and what a bundle of joy , already smiling and trying to communicate with little sounds. My neice is radiant with happiness.

I took a route home through the Peak District so that I could drop boxes off at isaac ‘s who is packing up in readiness for their house move . They weren’t in as they were traveling back from his in-laws .
And then, an unexpected delight awaited me as I walked through my own front door as Jess and children were visiting . What a treat !