CALM BETWEEN STORMS

We welcome every tiny break in the clouds.

Today should have been ‘auld claes and porridge’ day, but the wee one was too sick for school so we got another long lie. Son and heir joined us for lunch and a game of Scrabble. I had a hollow victory - I know he’ll easily beat me once he’s fully recovered.

We heard from our Australian cousins today. They are cut off and may have to lifted off the beach by the navy. We wish we could send them the rain.

Had a late, but lovely,  walk under the stars.