Hidden finds

When we walk to Stamford Bridge it is usually on a match day and we get swept along with the masses. Today I was headed there on a mercy mission for Jackson who left his coat under his seat after the game last Monday. Strange to be there in the quiet. On the way back I realised I could walk through Brompton Cemetery instead of down the road which was so lovely it turned a chore into a treat.

Not quite sure where the rest of the day has gone but it does seem to have happened at a very leisurely pace....I think the most demanding things we have done today are to play Rummikub, a smattering of homework, drumming and jigsawing.

It was a bit like a Sunday and now there is another Sunday to come.

Lesley x