Mossy
I went over to Oxfordshire this morning to have my hair cut. It was foggy and the car thermometer was registering just 2°C, so the drive wasn’t as enjoyable as usual, but I made it there unscathed, despite a heart-stopping … Continued
When Baby B and I emerged from the Swedish café this afternoon (where he’d eaten all the cardamom bun, bar a small piece he’d sweetly offered to R – see below – and a sub-atomic particle he’d presented to me, … Continued
The most exciting thing that happened to me today was a visit to my hairdresser in Chipping Norton. And the second most exciting was a five-minute stop at the Rollright Stones on my way back towards Moreton in Marsh. No, … Continued