It was a late start for me this morning. We went to bed late last night. I like my sleep. Tim and I are total opposites in the morning. He is immediately bright and chatty. I am non communicative until I have had a mug of tea.
We took Fable to The Bull in Benenden where The Weald of Kent Morris were dancing. Tim has been morris dancing for 48 years. I have been his groupie for 43. Lots of friends and family turned out. It was good to catch up with their festive stories.
As I type Tom is home eating a ham sandwich and Fable is a much happier dog now they are reunited.
Morris at The Bull Pen and Watercolour 363/366 |
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