It’s that season when I’m forced to admit that I am, in fact, a whole year older than I was last year. The good news, however, is that this is an excuse for cake, lovely company and presents, and I was fortunate enough to enjoy all three this October. One
Those of you who follow these scribblings with any kind of regularity will know that it’s standard practice for me to post something on a Sunday. And those of you who are good at days of the week and things of that kind will notice that today is not, in
Happy New Year, one and all! And how splendidly convenient that 1st January falls on a blog posting day. (And also that I drank very little last night, so there’s a relatively good chance that this will make sense – or at least, no less sense than it usually does.)
I love August. The weather has been glorious, the schedule considerably less frantic, and the opportunity is finally here for me – as well as many others – to relax, take some time off, and work at a calm and leisurely pace through the friendly pile of tasks to be
