A host of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
This morning is lovely - sharp, clear blue sky and the sun shining. The daffodil bulbs are just beginning to appear and I feel the first stirrings of WANTING to be outside in the garden!!
Going soon to Cafe Piccolo in Weybridge to celebrate David's 67th birthday; have bought him a long weekend away for two in Avignon by rail (Eurostar to Lille and then TGV to Avignon) in March. Hope he decides to take me!!!
Last night took Thomas to see Sleeping Beauty pantomime in Pyrford Village Hall. It was what it was - grown-ups cross dressing in very over-the-top clothes, children dressing up as animals and stealing the show, out of tune (and worse) singing, corny jokes, everyone having a jolly good time. We enjoyed it immensely.
Tonight is rehearsal for the Ottershaw Players' very adult pantomime. Let's hope that everyone enjoys THAT immensely.
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