Not Le Chat Noir

We have just returned from having a delicious lunch and relaxing afternoon at our friends in Crystal Palace, south London.

It's an interesting place to live as although they are in a very quiet location backing on to Beulah Heights park, and they feed the visiting foxes promptly at 5pm every afternoon , they are within walking distance of countless diverse restaurants and bars, independent shops and a fabulous cinema/arts and community centre.

Driving back, there was a beautiful full moon which I thought I would blip once home. However it was shrouded in cloud, so an emergency blip was provided by Juliette who posed for me on the cushions.

Soft Cell appears to have got over the trauma of falling from the shelf and the visit to the vets. He went outside today and took up his position of rat patrol. This evening he has eaten well and back to his mischievous self.