A friend wasn't at tai chi so I thought I'd go and see her. She offered me lunch, soup and homemade strudel, and suggested we open a nice bottle of red as it was her son's 60th, he lives in Australia. I felt so bad refusing, perhaps there will be a suitable occasion in February.
It's the morning cuppa and bedtime chocolate I'm really looking forward to though.
Half way!!
What has survived in your garden with minimal or no watering?
Locked room for breakables when grandkids stay?
Odd - weird and wonderful - almost unbelievable - or is it just me?








