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I have done nothing at all today, except for occasional forays into the garden to look at the wind and wonder how to photograph it. And all I have to show for it are blurry pictures of grass, which are a bit shit, sorry. I almost forgot to blip entirely, and it is too vile to get out there now, so this is all I have: think of it as a filler blip.

Today is the first Sunday of the holidays, the best one of all. The children went to the cinema with my parents and dodged the wind and rain, and Marc cooked us all a fabulous roast supper. I hope we all get through the storm unscathed tonight!