Harriet found me a beautiful plant. It is tall and waif like with the prettiest tiny pink flowers. She knows what I like. Thank you for my gift it is very much appreciated that you thought of me when your arms and mind were occupied with children.
Damn mosquitos. There aren't that many but the ones we that get into our bedroom at night and feast on my blood must have very penetrating proboscis. They leave irritating marks for a few days and itch like mad.
Sarah and I had a coffee date. I have not seen her for a while and needed to check on her wellbeing. We found a charming cafe in Biddenden called The Bakehouse. She seems reassuringly fine.
Gaura lindheimeri Pink
Pen and Watercolour
140lb NOT
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