Day 11

The amazing Indian summer light made everything in my street look like an exquisite watercolour.

I had a fit of uncontrollable giggles remembering a family car journey to Scotland in about 1968 during which my brother Nick was tortured by a pair of itchy trousers.

I bought plaice for dinner from one of the fresh fish stalls on the Stade just in front of the fishing boats. It had been delivered from the boat just an hour before. One of the fishermen filleted them for me.

I set up this blog.

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5 thoughts on “Day 11

  1. What an excellent idea.managing to find something positive in your day when you have a poorly ear is quite something so well done!

    My positives for today: I’ve managed 7 consecutive days of running on the treadmill for 30 minutes ( and I loathe exercise). I scored a perfect pair of spring trousers from CR. I got them in grey and have dispatched Mr Bolly to the city store for a pair in biscuit. Happy days.

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  2. Yay, a new blog! I’m on holidays in Far North Queensland with my incredible husband and adorable daughters, so everything about today was wonderful. Looking forward to following… x

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