A rushed nostalgia.

It's mayhem in our house trying to get ready for the festival Clare is organising on Sunday. At one point I managed to stop for a brief moment in front of the bookshelves and saw these cute old passport photos of the girls. I say cute but when Elsa turns into some Myra Hindley type you can say you saw it in her eyes early on.

We'll be on holiday very soon and normal service will be resumed and i can say hello again.