2014

Happy new year blippers!

I ushered in the new year delirious, having a raging fever, and accusing Guy of being a stranger. Poor lad. I was all tucked up on Hogmanay at half past nine. Not ideal.

Today has been a different story. Up bright, aching from a restless night, and keen to get out. Guy and I climbed Blackford hill, the sun shone and everything was calm and still. Back to a trapped Kenneth, who had amusingly locked himself in the shower, and to peel enough tatties for the 17 we had for steak pie.

Guy did gloriously meeting, and surviving, my extended family and family friends. The day finished off with new Sherlock.
Margaritas were a highlight.

May 2014 bring you and yours many shiny new experiences and fabness.