Blue Balloon

Love hearing the whoosh of the fire from a hot air balloon flying over us.

Gratefuls:
- a beautiful thank-you card from the Hampsons, complete with a fantastic poem about their Portugal holiday, read it aloud to Mike in the car as we drove to Reguengos
- to buy four more 50l bags of soil to pour and rake over more grass seed on our small terrace, after the ants took most of the last lot; they tried again with this lot, but I was ready with chili spiked coffee grounds, and Mike spraying with water, we'll see what's happened by morning...
- just got done in time before Ermelinda came for supper, spent hours having a great chat; Cecílio is cooking for a First Communion event tomorrow