The day has flown by! This morning we experienced the usual screaming abdabs from Chris as he tried to prepare for his trip to London but failed (as per) to find all of the necessary items for his journey. This time (and wait for this one) it was his knitting pattern that he couldn't locate, but after a 20 minute rant and rave, it was located and he could get on the train with a few minutes to spare. Chris was going to attend his great Uncle's birthday bash on some University campus or other with the rest of his family, then plans to spend the rest of the weekend with them in Broadstairs. I am on Turkey, hen and dog duties, of course! so tonight I have lit the woodstove, got out my box set of Alfred Hitchcock thriller dvds and a nice bottle of sauvignon blanc and plan to have a restful evening on the couch with the dogs. (above Albert hogging the fire)
It has been cold today, the chill in the air has left the village looking rather washed out and opaque, and apart from a sprightly Mrs Jones who called for some eggs, most people have kept to their houses and the warmth of central heating and fireplaces.
It feels a little like winter
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