It's been a tale of several weeks of rough seas here. What with the indignity of having the winter norovirus (gastric flu) in August and trying not to capsize in the choppy ups-and-downs of my Dad's progressive condition. my logbook would not be happy summer reading, alas. But there were some wonderful calm waters beforehand, as if we had gently fallen into the sky ...
... and the sheer pleasure of two days away and the chance to meet Cheri and her daughter Sarah, over from the States, as they hosted a delicious afternoon tea for us in London - us being me, Fiona, Jacky and Ms. Wookie.
As you can see, this photobook format offers lots of layout possibilities; and with prospect of a flying visit for me and Himself this weekend to the Baltic to soak up a few glorious days with the Biggies and the Littlies (thank-you, bro!), the week ahead promises to keep me busy experimenting with more. Off now to find the requested Marmite, tea, Crackerbreads and a magazine about the Royal Family! Wishing you happiness, whatever you are doing this weekend, and thank-you - as ever - for popping in :).
