The Windy City is mighty pretty...

I loved Doris Day when I was little in fact I wanted to be Doris Day. I found myself singing this little ditty from Calamity Jane this morning. It was a bit dull earlier so I took miniman to view some show homes with me. (You can take the developer out of the country on holiday but...) I managed this by bribing him with a visit to the park close by. We viewed and I questioned and then we left with promises of follow ups and went to the park.

The sky then brightened up a little and after lunch it was positively blue though the wind was still quite strong. It made lying out in the sun very pleasant on the terrace and yet swimming in the pool slightly chilly.

Now the moon is out and very full and I'm sitting with Nana wondering if 10.30 is too early to go to bed I think not!