I’ll just slip this in before midnight…
Another packed day, another bike ride with the boy – followed by a long drive home in the post-Easter traffic (at least the views were nice) and friends staying over this evening.
Back to life, back to reality tomorrow.
Let’s chat again then.
Much to the kids’ excitement – and after several months of near breathless anticipation – Grandma & Granddad have arrived in Cape Town. They brought Pot Noodles and mushy peas with them, which is always a bonus.
The neighbours are also delighted to welcome my folks to the Mother City: they’re celebrating their arrival by repeatedly blasting out the theme to The Full Monty – a film set, as many of you will recall, in Sheffield. I’m not actually sure if it’s a party going on or just a drunk woman sitting alone dreaming about stripping steelworkers.
Either way, the 26 hour journey door-to-door has hopefully tired my parents out sufficiently to sleep through the continuing insistence that Errol Brown believes in miracles.
Where you from, you sexy thing?