Had Filippa for an in and out yesterday. In and out of London that is, don’t get any dirty ideas.
It was a first time for meeting both my hairy heroes – Woolly and George. Woolly slept and George talked. So she got the full treatment.
I had bought nice flowers to make the flat lovely for her. They caught fire. Once a mess always a mess.
We ate our own body weight in cheese. That was pretty awesome. Then we talked. This morning we had a lovely breakfast before sending F off in the big world.
Next time I’ll get her roaring drunk. That’s a promise.
But tonight sleepy snoozy.
Letters to my family 