Monday
The house is beginning to look like a florist shop. Who knew there were so many flowers by post companies?
I passed this boat this morning. It practically has Florence's current address on it.
The hedgehogs have found eachother and have been making noisy love out on the lawn and a heron landed on a garden shed.
Florence continues to make strides forward despite the rollercoaster of ups and downs.
Her cousin, Louise, is due to visit this afternoon. Louise is catching up sleep, following Glastonbury, at her mum's, here in Devizes, and plans to return to London on Wednesday.
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