New Shoes

Summer hit today, and it was also Caroles retiral day. Carole has been the lynchpin or our work. Her soothing tones on the end of the phone calming any situation and answering any amount of absurd requests. We're not quite sure how we'll get on without her. It's kind of feels like we are the chicks getting pushed from the nest. Let's hope we realise to flap our wings fast enough.
Malcolm put his new Shoes on for the occasion. Thoughtful but painful. There followed much discussion and a learning curve for him on the myriad of gel inserts and products available for just this inevitable new show trauma.
Meant we got to see his dapper socks. And the sun shone.