Good morning from sunny N Bucks, blue skies, fluffy clouds and the birds at full pitch.
Nice as always to be back in my own bed with Rosie now curled up beside me but I enjoyed my jaunt to London, seeing GS’s class end of term “performance”, and surviving a maelstrom of a bake sale in the infants’ playground afterwards when we picked up GS4, D 3’s little boy.
The journey home was every bit as bad as a BH motorway journey could be- 3 1/2 hours (instead of 1 1/2) of heavy slow moving traffic, jams, diversions but fortunately no accidents, but it reminded me why I am happy not to go anywhere at these points in the year!
I could barely stand, let alone walk when I finally got out of the car.
So a day of pleasant faffing and preparing for tomorrow when my sisters in law and nephew from Kent and London are visiting. But first a large TIB.