Been very busy the last week or so.
up early, into work
home
off into town to see Tamsin in hospital
then home and bed.
I haven't switched on the computer
and I suppose the Daily* has ground to a halt.
Which it had to some time I suppose.
Through all the driving through wind and rain
I've been listening to "Chocolat" by Joanne Harris.
About a little French shop which opens up across from the church
and tempts the locals with delicious things.
Spookily enough,
the best coffee I've ever tasted comes from a newly opened French Shop
right opposite the church...