Lane again

Watchbell Lane again, this time from an upward view.
I like bunting.

I also really like that little white, wooden...what do you call it? Walkway with a roof on between two buildings? There has to be a simpler term for one.

Today has gone super fast. Almost ready for bed.
Had many telephone chats this evening, both sets of parents, and two girl friends.

I miss my friend Alison a great deal, and I'm always reminded a great deal more of that fact when she calls.
Six months ago we were sitting in Starbucks having our weekly beverage before work began together, discussing how she would love to work in London in fashion, and how I would like to work in Production, and live in the country some day.

Today she called me from London...where she's working on Oxford Fashion Week preparations, and here I sit on the Isle of Wight planning production action points for the milestones coming this week.

We go with our guts. Always. They haven't let us down. It's something quite magical.