It was snowing yesterday! This is Sussex, we're not hard enough for snow. Especially when we have to walk into town, pay £5.60 for the priviledge of catching a bus to Bognor, get off, tramp up road to Mood Management with entire contents of nose streaming down face and then fill in a questionnaire about how we are feeling this week. I probably exaggerated some of my answers, because I was quite anxious that they weren't going to believe me and ask me to leave.
I've gone deaf in my left ear. It's proving quite useful, you can ignore all sorts of awkward questions/demands by pretending you can't hear them.
No word from the Moroccan travellers, I do hope they haven't been sold into the white slave trade. My sister Sophie can't so much as butter her own toast.