Tagged with "loire on lock down"

Up in good time today. It’s market day and it’s a while since I’ve been. Too long in fact. Chatting to Louisa last night spurred me on.

Remember remember the 5th of November. Gunpowder, treason and plot. Bonfire night is what we used to call it when I was young.

Pinch punch, the first of the month. Happy November! It rained all night and I woke up at 4am hearing strange noises downstairs.

As it happens, I’d sent a message to my friend Allegra (who also happens to be my hairdresser) asking if she could fit me in for a cut.

I would make the world’s worst reporter in a time of crisis. Cathy goes to visit healthcare staff on the front line (she holds back tears).