Dreamy spires

Only they are in Truro rather than Oxford. I popped in this morning with Christine to visit The Baking Bird's Birdhouse. It wasn't fully open for business but we did get a sneaky preview (and cake).

The afternoon was quiet. Too quiet. I dosed briefly and Red wreaked havoc. This is what happens when you are woken at 3am, 6am and 7am...

Bombadingas after school to meet up with Nicky, Lucy and Baby Charlie. It's aaagggeesss since we've seen them so it was good to catch up.

Unfortunately Red AND Lily both fell asleep in the car in the way home so I was sat on sentry duty on the landing until almost 9pm. Fortunately I am in the grip of "Jamaica Inn" so the time has passed quickly!