I'm having a lovely week - hope you are too.
I was at the Severn Valley Railway at the weekend - (I volunteer there). We had a lovely lot of diners on the Sunday lunch time train, so that was fun. Spent most of Monday tidying garden beds on the platform at Bridgnorth, then came home at tea-time. Tuesday morning I did my usual stint at the local RSPCA cattery and as I left at lunchtime decided to call in at Stapeley Water Gardens to pick up some ericaceous compost (another hobby - gardening). As I wandered round checking the bags for what I wanted I could hear a lot of quacking so went through the archway to the pond-y bit. There in front of me were lots of dear little brown ducks nosing around in the mud at the water's edge, quacking away to themselves and each other. I had to stand totally still as they came all round my feet. The sun was shining it was quiet and peaceful, apart from the quacking and I had that sense of being suspended in time with this delightful moment. Doesn't half lift the spirits!
Asda's on Wednesday morning dispelled that so we'll gloss over that bit. So, here we are now and it's Thursday morning. The garden looks so green and smells heavenly with the rain we've had, and I've just had a telephone conversation with Mr. Greenoff who referred to me as 'one of life's trouble makers' - mm, p'raps we'll gloss over that bit as well; but at the end of our conversation I am now assured of my place at Bradford in November.
I've worked hard on the domestic front this morning. His nibs wants scrambled egg on toast for his lunch - I'm just gonna squash a banana in some bread for mine. After that and several cups of tea I shall sit and STITCH this afternoon!!
Yes, this is definitely a good week.