Sunday, 23 October 2011
Weekends have become our focus. Monday is spent ruing the loss of the weekend just gone, Tuesday wishing Friday was nearer, Wednesday spent sighing that we're almost there, and Thursday just hanging in there with an extra glass of something to help. Friday itself whizzes by until I turn off my PC and head for Waterloo long after everyone else.
Weekends are a blur of catching up - chores, family and friends.
Last weekend, we popped down to Wiltshire to visit my Grandpa. A glorious day on all counts - we had a delicious lunch at The Beckford Arms (I want to move in), discovered a never-ending Antiques shop and helped clear the garden in preparation for Winter, netting ourselves a huge bag of eating apples and pears in return and the beautiful hydrangea stem you see here. Mr M then magically turned the apples into pies for the freezer - marvellous.