Despite the lovely weather, winter has started to make itself felt in London - slightly sparkly roofs this morning, and the single-figure night-time temperatures mean that the central heating is now on all the time. To add insult to injury, we have acquired new upstairs neighbours... who have small children! It's only been one day of the incessant running up-and-down across our ceiling, but I am already wound up to the "Nth degree". If it keeps up, we may have to start planning to move. Oh dear.
Never mind, eh? With another lovely and - ahem - rewarding week in work to come, we are definitely in need of some cheering up. What better distraction on this Tacky Music Monday than Miss Leslie Caron and Mr Michael Wilding
Have a good week, folks!
o no! and lose your lovely little garden!
ReplyDeleteI don't think we would willingly be without some kind of garden now, wherever we ended up. However, if indeed (in the words of the godawful wibbling Whitney) "children are our future", then I would rather preserve my nerves than worry about foxgloves. Jx
DeleteOh I cant stand Leslie Caron.
ReplyDeleteShe always had such nice things to say about you... Jx
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