A Cup of Darjeeling Tea

Sorry, one more bit of indulgence but I've been reading through the book I was given with all the children's memories and poems in it. Hanky needed. Here's Shonagh' s drawing of me, with Billy's poem:

Amanda
She is a sunny summer day
With no clouds in the way
She is a leaf always moving
in the cool summer air
She is a hoody protecting you
She is a comfy chair to sit on
with a cool glass of water
She is a cup of Darjeeling TEA!

Day 1 of freedom has been most enjoyably spent. A leisurely breakfast and interesting exhange with Himself who was complaining about sweetie papers being left in his area!! I told him he might have to get used to that. He thought I might have to be retrained. The answer is unprintable but I assured him I was way beyond training.

I headed into Schull and spent my book token on three books and then had my hair done. Enough fun for one day.