Thirteen!

Thirteen roses off Alan for thirteen years of marriage and luckily they survived our journey home from France.

This morning I went for a swim and decided that despite the drizzle, I'd swim in the outdoor pool.  It was heated to 25 degrees and initially felt quite cool, but by the time I'd swam a couple of lengths it was fine.

I went home for lunch and then headed into town on my way to work, to see Faye, (our leader of the Brighton Skies group) who had an art exhibition and she introduced me to Amanda, another lovely lady from Skies. 

I was lucky at work tonight and was able to finish at 6.30pm rather than the usual 8pm, so this meant we were able to go out tonight for a cocktail.

And I think iv'e finally caught up with you!