One year, when my mother was far from well, she asked my help with her impending long and totally unnecessary Christmas card list which was about to overwhelme her.
We had a conversation about what use they were when she was in regular correspondence with her very few real friends. How much she spent on cards and postage and the hassle of waste paper disposal a few days later.
We couldn’t see a single redeeming feature, so she didn’t buy into it that year, or ever again, never regretted and instead made a donation to the Heart Foundation every year.
My mother wasn’t an arty-crafty person so didn’t even have the pleasure of actually making the cards as NotS does and I used to – but only for sale at the church Christmas Fayre.
NotS that sort of travelling is no hassle when you are young and they didn't take winter clothing, deciding to buy basics in UK. So they are travelling very light anyway.
I hope the scrabling in the walls was mice Grammaretto, when I had a rat in my ceiling, it sounded like a Morriss Dancer in hobnail boots.
Smelled like one too.
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). My knitted teddy "Stripey" was in bed ahead of us, arms folded over the turn-backed sheet.



think of her on Monday please when she goes for a health check. 