Up in the air

Some of the roofs in the oldest part of the village where many of the houses are three or four hundred years old, seen from one of the upstairs windows of our little house where we were doing some work this morning.

I'm going to be a bit preoccupied today with concentrating on keeping daughter E and her partner 'up in the air', as she takes off for California about now, as I'm writing this. I know it's statistically safe, but I don't like flying and I always feel scared when my children do it. Never mind, son arrives here on Friday to take my mind off it ....by air!