A trip to the Forest

Florence came home last night and came with us to visit Cllive's mother who lives in the Forest of Dean.

Mum was firing on on cylinders! Very lively and energetic and we had a lovely time. She happily talked about giving up her cottage and moving to more considered accomodation for her final years. (But we have been here before.) 

We went to a Chinese New Year party in the evening where I bumped into a girl I went to school with. She was a beauty back in 1979. Time can be most unkind sometimes.

I got absolutely no homework done at all! There is always tomorrow!