We've had breakfast, Marilyn is making her regular morning call to her sister so I'm grabbing a few moments to scribble down the daily blog. It's so quiet! We could be on a desert island here. Because we're, essentially, at the end of a cul de sac, surrounded by 5 foot high fences and our nearest neighbour, Jen, has moved on we are isolated from the rest of the world. If we listen carefully, we can hear the traffic going by on Burghley Street but that's our only contact with the world out there. I might go for a walk later to check whether there's been a Martian invasion overnight and we've missed it.
No comments:
Post a Comment