NO REST

Back home in time to load up ready for Sunday's guitar show at Thirsk. We have to set off at crack of sparrows and all I really want is a long lie-in and a walk on the beach. Here's hoping B. sells enough to cover costs plus a decent round of tea and buns afterwards. If he can sell enough to buy me a new oven I'll be even more delighted.

Thanks to everyone for very kind comments on my 730th blip yesterday. I feel unworthy, especially as I haven't been commenting or replying for several days. However, I left my Mum in much-restored health this morning, and after the show (which may yield a traditional guitar-show-black-tshirt-and-ponytail blip if I'm lucky) I will reply to everyone and catch up on all the journals I've missed.