Seven minutes past dinner time

Jay gave Rosie her dinner spot on dinner time. She has wolfed it down and trotted out to persuade me that she hasn't been fed yet. She does this every day, to be fair it has worked a couple of times but we are v wise to her games now.

Out this evening to see two friends from my ex- Italian class. One is pushing into level 4, v impressive. She had also been on a 5 day language school thing in Tuscany which sounds amazing and one for my list.