Coffee

After I had walked to town with Amelia to buy her wool to knit a cardigan, and then lunch at home, I went back out with Kardimomma, PhilippaJ and Cat for coffee on the beach: we took our own flasks, didn't hug or touch and maintained a sort of distance. It was a real tonic.

Then home to discover that Amelia's phone has died. Tried all the usual fixes but no joy. No-one wants to be phoneless in this situation...have put out a call for any spare phones and people are brilliant. I think someone can lend her an old one for a bit.