Glad Tidings

There has been a maelstrom of playground shite flying around today. None of it directly ours yet somehow I seem to have been caught in the middle of it. All highly unpleasant.

And a little distracting from the mountain climb which I continue to plod on with.

So let's focus on this wonderful envelope which just thudded on to the hall floor. Actually this is not directly to do with me either but as the contents will make Carlos the happiest man around I shall bask in reflected joy. Now if he could just stop going out so we can find time to celebrate...

Lesley x