Week whatever

Is it Tuesday, Friday, 1986? I no longer have a clue. But it is fun to see that life at 75 and at 40 goes on without us, and that the children continue to be utterly wonderful.

At 40 it is food and reading in quarantine...asparagus and poached egg, or Harry Potter. If it is Harry Potter at 6 then I reckon War and Peace at 11!

Or lawnmowers and wheelbarrows on the allotment for the 40 crew.