Busy doing nothing...

There was a song that began with these words - the tune is seeping into my brain - though my #2 son was busy preparing another lovely post-Christmas meal while my daughter-in-law and my oldest grandchild enjoyed a moment of hilarity with Mr PB beside Newhaven Harbour today.

When we’d slept off the food and wine we played Articulate, a totally new game to all of us except my son, who seemed to know what we were doing and had us all organised. It turned out to be a great hit, even if young Anna had to be allowed to take another card on the grounds that she didn’t know any of the words set to mime/explain/communicate somehow.

I’m glad the telly has been so poor - we’ve had a lot of fun!