A different light

Don't open the shutters and our back room looks like a jazz club at 9am. Complete with resident piano player.

First day of the sabbatical has been really quite lovely. My brain kept defaulting to trying to check in on the next deadline due only to draw a blank. I can't remember the last time that was true. It was really quite extraordinary.

And instead of a rammed week ahead trying to juggle too many competing interests we now have the prospect of a lovely half-term filled with treats for us all.

Lesley x