Moonchild

Dear Heart,
The hour less of sleep meant that when I caught the train back to Cardiff, I arrived in time to see the sun go down. These beautiful, full-bodied blossoms are at present sleeping next to the Woodville pub.
They were the perfect end to a truly beautiful day. We celebrated Tilly's fourteenth as we always seem to - in style, at Pizzahut. I managed to film the sun kissing the tips of her fingers on the way, as she was playing with her hair. Another pearl to treasure.
Love, Lydia x