Jaye Marie and Anita Dawes

Time just seems to have gone loopy lately… I still haven’t finished writing about our adventures in the heather, yet somehow another two weeks have gone by and we have spent another weekend writing together. Though as weekends go, it was a bit of an odd one.

Collecting my companion late Friday, it was going on ten before we sat down to a scratch supper and an hour’s talking before our respective working days took their toll and sent us to sleep. Saturday morning I left him writing while I went to pack Nick’s bag… just an hour should have done it, but it ended up being a series of minor disasters and panics, getting him organised for Sunday’s cycle ride, and what with the pond pump playing up too, it was nearer six hours later when I finally got back. Thankfully, Ani is a good guest-sitter and doubtless kept…