The day opened like a fridge door, with the rubber door sealant providing all the suction to keep the door from opening. It needed a tug but washed and dressed Wednesday is here.
Moving beds from the garden to the house and the other way round. Delicious melon and chilli sorbet at luncheon. Felt the heat on my head, phew it’s hot no?
Back home and a lazy tea time with French bread and a pot of cha while the children entertain with jokes that are so far from funny that they come round to being funny again.
My first post via my iPhossle, excited and curious. It’s posting on an uber level.
Seasame street, I miss it.
