Thank you everyone for a wonderful bash at the prison! I had a good laugh with Auntie June and a good cry with Gemma and with Steve, a lovely chat with nic and a heart to heart with cathy, and you all looked and are wonderful. My tichy intense family sometimes feels like a very strange beast and it is so good to feel a part of yours. Thank you for having me.
Here are a few pics on flickr....
Meanwhile we had a very arty potty melodic sojurn in Cornwall with our friends Ann and Clive, listening to my cello hero, Steven Isserlis, walking the coast path, eating pasties on the beach, and returning home with a painting of waves and a beautiful cup or two to a fine dinner cooked by our house sitters - my tutor on the Arvon writing course and family - who have fallen in love with Manon. (Oscar needed some comforting because he felt left out and Manon is pining...)
Now it's back to a bit of quiet and pasta and tv and walks. Thank God.
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