Oh dear. As the clocks went back over the weekend I was reminded about just how dark it is going to get over the coming months.
This photo was taken from our deck just as we came home from an afternoon stroll in one of the local parks.
As for the rest of the weekend...
On Friday night Fran, Graham, Paul and I went to see Monty Python's Spamalot (Paul's birthday present from F&G). It was super funny and I'm not even a Monty Python nut.
Saturday before Paul went to play rugby (winning 27 - 7) and I went super unsuccessfully shopping (none of the three things on my list were purchased) we ventured into the village and stocked up at the local butcher . I managed to avoid the cheese shop ... But only just.
After the unsuccessful shopping expedition with Leona it was girls' night at Ange's place. Reminiscent of a teenage sleepover we ate tooooo much sugar and watched Grease.
With the clocks going back last night and gave us both a good chance to get some extra sleep. I made a second attempt to go shopping (and found some shoes! yay!) and came home with the Sunday Times - this paper is the type you start on Sunday and are still reading at least the next weekend so that took care of the rest of the day. The travel section is particularly dangerous...
Now my tummy is full with yummy lamb roast and I'm about to settle into Sunday night CSI relaxing before the week starts again.
Enough of the ramblings. Hope you are all well.