The Great Escape

Not the Saturday I expected.

A text from a friend this morning invited us for dinner tonight. Lockdown has been eased here now such that you can get together in groups of up to ten, but with me being classed as ‘fragile’ I wasn’t sure it was a good idea. A chat with Caroline convinced me and so, after gardening, I baked a dessert and cut CarbBoy’s hair, and off we went. (My, how odd to be in a car again!)

Lovely evening, as ever, with bilingual chat and singing (and cheese, obviously). First time I’ve seen people with legs for ages! (Rather than just heads on a screen, that is.)