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This church hall tower means I'm home. It's where the kids had school church services. It's where they both started school when the church halls were used as a school annexe. It's where both of them started playgroup and tumble tots. It's on the way to the allotment, too. A constant in all our lives.

I caught up with admin, washing and cooking today, and made another batch of cooked apples.

My girl came visiting after work and stayed for dinner. It's always lovely to catch up with her. She was keen to hear how her brother and grandparents were doing. She was keen to snuggle up and stay warm. I do love when she visits on her own. It's like having my little girl back.