My only photo

To send to Lesley, showing her my lunch and her fine pottery still in use.

Am exciting start to the day. I decided a few weeks ago that I wasn't going back to Italian lessons his year, the next level scared me off a bit in the end. But I have been sad over the past week with all my friends going back and not quite knowing what to do next in my quest for very basic Italian. Turns out there were still spaces to repeat last year with a different teacher and two friends and after a bit of prodding, I'm signed up once more and start tomorrow. Feels like the right thing to do. Then I did some work, marched into town at lunch time for upcoming birthdays prep (so sunny!) and went to meet Will from college after work so he could uneventfully drive home.