The Week that was
Aside
The family leave today and we go to an all day party tomorrow so no way can I concentrate to write the next episode of the story, that will have to wait till next week. The weather has been lovely, we haven’t wasted it and the time has flown. I’m hoping they will come again in July before they leave for OZ. They certainly want to.
It’s grand-daughter’s 16th birthday in the summer and as a special treat and good-bye to her girl friends she is having a tea party at the Ritz ( even Sir Alan Sugar has got in on the act – the reward to the men’s team in last night’s programme) She bought a lovely tea party dress in Taunton (nothing ‘silly’ is to be worn, as the Ritz turn people away who are improperly dressed – even designer jeans) and she bought a prom dress here for the end of term. She looks lovely in both – well I would say that – but she really does. I offered to go to the Ritz as chaperone, but sadly was turned down. Doggy bags?
The wood photo is one my # 2 son took and I took the one of Karen – with her permission – my lady gardener - who is great and is giving my beds my longed for ‘edges’.
