Even if I went on a 15 hour party tour with Kix on Saturday I was still fairly ok for Sunday. So to celebrate that Ol and me took at 3.5 hour walk (!!). That was long.
Not sure what happened with Ol’s face colour here. I mean, he is pale but he’s got a positive corpse look.
Blooming! London is so pretty it hurts (or maybe that was just the hours of walking).
Forget me not’s for you Dad. They come a little bit earlier than your birthday here but they always make me think about running out into the garden and picking them for your birthday.
Letters to my family 