Thursday, 12 April 2018

What shall we do with a drunken sailor

Well the sailors are sober, it's the boat that seems drunk. We are listing badly to port, it's difficult to walk along the boat without slipping. We are moving tomorrow so we'll just have to manage tonight.

I took dgd who is 3 to a local church run cafe for lunch yesterday, usually she has mato soup and dipdip, tomato soup with bread and butter. This time she requested quiche, quiche lorraine I asked. Just quiche, she said, I don't like Lorraine. She makes me laugh so much.

Rain at last.

We finally have a decent amount of rain, nice and gentle, the sort that soaks into the soil and nourishes it. You can almost hear the plants...