I am just about getting back to my usual routine after the visit with my BFF. How quickly we fall into our ways together, turning my hovel into a grown-up slumber party. It is such a change and welcome return to something so comfortable.
We watched loads of good stuff, documentaries, serials and films, like …..
- Coal House 
- Coal House at War
- The Edwardian House
- Downton Abbey [almost to the end of series 3]
- O Brother, where art thou?
- Wild Hearts Can’t Be Broken
- Churchill’s Secret
- The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel
I am sure I have forgotten some.
We eat good food that we cook ourselves, which makes a welcome break from my usual stews [which I am already bored of]. BFF was finishing a ripple afghan in silver birch, I become the wool unwinder so she can crochet at blurring speed [skip2-11-3in1-repeat; I’m nearly reciting that in my sleep!]. I was starting a new project [blog to come] and wanted her guru teacher mind to help me get started.
We talk, laugh, watch youtube stuff, discuss politics, newsy stuff, talk cats and their antics.
All too soon there are discussions about flight times and pick up times, and things working their way back into a suitcase. She’s coming back in 165 days, not that I am counting down.