Chocolates

Daisy was not happy with the accuracy or specificity of the chocolate key. There was much tutting, chopping chocolates in half and offering up to three potential suggestions for one chocolate.

Not the day I had planned. Kate and I postponed our festive lido swim to New Year’s Eve. Then after my mum got over the disappointment of letting down the local restaurant, we cancelled lunch and had take away instead. All much easier for my delicate health to manage.

Then we came home, I prepped some cocktails, made bread sauce and gave Will and Daisy fluffy pyjamas. Daisy’s now gone out for cocktails. In normal clothes.