Baby Loves Book

The inscription in the front of this book reads: "Christmas 88. To Debbie, with lots of love from Geoff, Hélène, Lydie & Hannah. x x x x"

And now Debbie's son seems as fascinated with it as she always was. Amazes me how books last the passage of time (and travel) when so much else that you would imagine to be more long lasting doesn't.

The most glorious day - we jettisoned most of what we usually do in our Saturday morning group and went for a walk down Newhall instead. The blackthorn is bursting into blossom. Then we came home and ate lunch in the garden. Joel joined us and sorted my computer - what a hero - and now I can comment again...