well I’m not a little girl anymore, so I had a long chat (30mins) to a complete stranger whilst I was out on the road with Holly, yesterday. I didn’t know him, but he knows us. His name is Leonard, he lives on a farm abt 2 miles away. I’ve never been up there, but he used to see me when I was taking the goats over the road, and (very flattering to a grey haired old bat like me now) he thought I was a ‘real looker’!!
So I asked Ieuan this morning what his name was. Anyway, we have a good chat, he remembers Mark, the Toyota we had etc.
I’ve got these wretched Centre raffle tickets to sell again so I think I’ll take them out with me and catch folks when they stop and talk.
Small was delightful last night, he ate a mouse in the morning and was sick twice in the evening on the lounge carpet. All thrown up, no warning.
We had a good writer’s meeting,on Monday, two new people. I was expecting the two Americans who are working at FF, but they didn’t show up – where were they?
