There's no place like home

It is so good to be home, especially when it is 20 degrees warmer here than London! Today was glorious, with blue skies and a calm sea that looked like a lake as I drove to pilates this morning. I picked Snowflake up nice and early (she pretended not to know me), and then this evening went on a hunt for Titchy, as she didn't show up when we called her last night. I went via the golf academy to the back garden of our old house and when I got there, I found about 5 girls, in their early 20's I'd say, all in long flowing skirts, picking herbs from the bushes on the golf academy and making little circles out of stones (I think). One of the girls was sat on the floor with a little black book open. They largely ignored me (I was whistling loudly and calling Tiiiitchyyyyy!) but one of them looked over and I explained I was looking for my cat - thankfully Titchy appeared at this moment, so I didn't look like a crazy person with a fake pet. I asked the girl what they were doing, and she shrugged and said "it doesn't matter"! I'm not really that bothered, but just wondered if anyone would have any ideas? The girl sounded Eastern European, but I'm not sure if that's relevant.

Not a very interesting shot today, as I was too late for the sunset (again!), and Mark has come down with the dreaded man-flu, so I am being a good wife and looking after him.