Too tired to write much, after a completely wonderful day. Drove up to visit youngest son, d-i-l and granddaughter on the farm where they live. Perfect weather for staying outdoors all day. Despite not seeing each other for 3 whole months, picked up where we left off. Except now she talks all the time, even when it’s just her there, and is saying such complicated stuff for a just 2 year old.
My favourite moment was when I explained that I couldn’t come in the wendy house with her this time, because of the virus. She thought for a moment or two, then said it would be ok when I’ve grown up a bit more. I’m 64. I think it’s too late to expect me to grow up any more. I’m rather hoping to grow older disgracefully.
Lunch completely home grown apart from the chorizo (and that may come next year). Including dessert made with their own eggs, cream and fruit.
A day we wouldn’t have had together if we’d been able to go to Germany as planned. Silver linings people, silver linings.
See you tomorrow xx