spring is sprung

walked the dog down warm leafy english lanes while carpetbiter1 went pony riding and mum sat in the sun.

went to waitrose to do the shopping in an affluent cotswolds market town and was stopped dead in my tracks by the poshness not only of the food but also the people. they just looked a lot better nourished than the average glaswegian.

maybe i'm just out of practise hearing english southerners speak.

the first person i heard looked quite surprised when i spun round when i heard his english accent.

ate and slept in significant quantities