Squally

My Dear Princess & Dear Fellows,

Enjoy the sunshine while you can Punkycat, it will not last.

The day has been squally. And while that is more a term one expects to apply to sea voyages around the Cape on a doomed voyage with scurvy sea-dogs, it felt appropriate today.

The wind battered our little flat at the top of the hill. The timbers creaked and the windows rattled in a most satisfying manner.

And we very sensibly stayed inside with cats.

Never mind Punky, the sun will be back soon.

S.