[<<] randomly flung coconuts from the coconut shy. Still, Milly had fun – she seemed to spend her entire hoarde of pocket money on the kids' tombola and won about seventy-five grotty soft toys, which are now stashed around the house, along with the mountain of soft toys that already live here. (I nearly died of shock when I went to pick up a mound last night from the sofa and one of them moved – my cat Dizzy had snuggled down among all the nylon squashiness and I hadn't noticed!)
Oops! Just spotted the time. Must stop blogging and start book-writing!
Karen McCombie :c)