We're all battling runny noses and sore throats here. Wah! Plenty of chamomile tea with honey and early nights with all four of us bunking down together, trying to keep warm. There may have been a few tears on the phone yesterday as I was explaining how cold we were and could our heating please, please come soon. Then early this morning, a message saying it was coming tomorrow. Yay!
Upon waking today, our little part of the world had been transformed into something magical . Thick fog swirling by and dew drops hanging from every spider web and drooping branch. We rugged up and headed outdoors to enjoy its quiet magic. Then back inside for tea and crumpets with honey. The knitting I had hoped to finish on the weekend, which was left couch side in favour of sunshine and live Sunday afternoon music in The Gardens, is waiting for me. Zahra is itching to bake after a day in bed yesterday and Niamh is stirring from her morning sleep. The sun will be shining when this fog lifts and maybe I can get some laundry dry. Our day keeps rolling on.
xoC
