Tuesday, February 27, 2007

Curls, ambrosia and a few minutes.

1. A little girl with curly hair and stout legs passes me most days on my way to work. This time last year, she was in a pushchair. She usually has something to amuse herself -- yesterday it was a red and white spotted handkerchief.

2. Coming out of a tricky phonecall and finding Charlotte has made a round of tea.

3. Mugs of hot chocolate to hand, Katie and I sit in her room chatting until it's time to go to bed.

Tarry, rolling back and one last taste.

1. Much that I would like to sit and visit for longer packed in with red and crimson cushions and blankets, lit by a bright window and drink...