Letter just now received from my Mum:

I was thinking as I walked to work about how I could really use a wall calender to write out our proposed holiday/weekends for next year.

Den and Fran are popping round on Sunday afternoon to have a chat about holidays for next year, and when we could meet up.

The Caravan Club opens its booking for next year in a week’s time, so Den is getting enthusiastic to choose coinciding dates as soon as possible.

Maggie had a spare wall calendar in with this morning’s post. As it was spare, I asked for it… Thank you Angels …

I peered out of the bay window of our office at lunchtime and there on the bridge, standing all lost and waiting, was my true love.

No gloves on his hands to keep the cold at bay. Tut.Tut.

I hurriedly put my coat on, pulling my gloves on as I descended the stairs, and emerged out on to the street.

I could see him tilting his head to get a better view of me hurrying towards him.

The traffic held me up for a few minutes and then I dashed across the road to snuggle up beside him.

For just that moment there is no one else in the universe.

Hand in hand we ambled off, to spend our brief interlude together, before the call of work drew me back to the office.

love and hugs

Mum and Dad