Good grief, Soop! Paragliding over the Sussex Downs? You are a braver lady than me, though I have watched these folks doing it in the Peak District and thought it must be marvellous! As for doing it with my son, he is more of a scardycat than me! Sure you will be in good safe hands with your lad!
Anno that sounds nasty - you were lucky just to bend the frames on your glasses. I assume you have shatterproof lenses. Hope you’re feeling more comfortable soon.
Panache may I wish you a very happy special birthday for tomorrow, and I am sure someone in the kitchen will come up with a cake. I would oblige, but am crowded out of my kitchen this afternoon by a man making soup. Lots of soup. A nuclear winter’s worth of soup!!
N&G poor Sam! What a bad mother you are, sending him home in the rain!?. Hope he doesn’t sulk! Your forthcoming meet up sounds like something to look forward to! Especially if there is no-one there looking over the table saying “you really shouldn’t eat that y’know!” Push the boat out!
I woke up with a sore throat this morning and grumbled about having DH’s cold, from which he seems to have recovered. “You should have a couple of days in bed, like I did”, says he. I told him only men do that, and anyway, if I take to my bed, there won’t be anything nice to eat! That scared him, so I am not having a couple of days in bed! (The very idea!). It scared me too, as he only knows how to make cheese sandwiches, beans on toast, and boiled eggs! And industrial quantities of soup!
GS and his minders were supposed to be coming to lunch today but have cancelled due to his partying and DD’s running commitments. It will be roast pork for two, then, and I am deeply disappointed as he is such an appreciative diner!
It has been raining steadily here all day but we are not, thus far, being blown from here to Hathersage by Freya! Good name for a storm. GS had a friend in his class at junior school called Freya. Blonde, elfin, but likewise a force to be reckoned with!?
Well enough prattle from me! Enjoy the rest of your Sunday. Hugs for all who need them and apologies to those I have missed.