Distinctly more perky

Jay thinks the tulips are a dying mess. I think there are few (if any) things in our house that are more beautiful. Such are the differences that make us.

Rosie and I took to the beach at a surprisingly high low tide. Then I finished all the sewing of Cat’s birthday present after I did some loud swearing and head scratching. Just the hammering and leather work bits left but they are easy. It’s not quite as good as when I made the same bag for Ella with Kate’s close QC and support but it’s still brilliant.

Then a variety of cooking things and film watching. Now the pottery and bed.