Good morning everyone.
A beautiful sunny, but cold morning here in the Surrey Hills.
Washing out and waiting for the repair man who will hopefully mend my dishwasher (not DBH who has taken over DW duties - he is fine). Then, on to the dreaded VAT return.
On this lovely day, I must make time to cut back the box tree outside my office window so I can see the garden again.
Harry wants to reconcile with his family!
If heaven is so wonderful, why do people pray to stop someone going there





