3. Alec's new nightlight glowing on the bookshelf.
Friday, December 27, 2013
Not forgotten, food parcel and nightlight.
1. I whisk a fretful Bettany away from lunch. My mother brings a bowl of pudding up to us in bed.
2. We bring a food parcel home with us -- it's a relief not to have to think much about meals for the next few days.
3. Alec's new nightlight glowing on the bookshelf.
3. Alec's new nightlight glowing on the bookshelf.
At the gate, invitation and beetroots.
1. I find yet more recycling and squinting in the drizzle, go down to the gate to put it out. Our neighbour is at her gate and we grumble ge...
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1. An enormous fat bumble bee at work. She is so bulky that she can knock dead blossoms out of the way as she gets right in to the new jasmi...
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1. The shortest night and the longest day. I was up at Wellington Rocks with Anna, Paul and Jason. We couldn't see the sun through the m...
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1. I promised myself I wouldn't moan and grumble about it -- but I do. And as if by magic, a very kind friend produces the required blaz...