We’ve welcomed four Dutch guests to The Holt for a few days. They missed their crossing and didn’t arrive until after we’d gone to bed, which made for a rather broken night—I kept wondering if they’d find us and couldn’t settle even once they did. Thankfully, they arrived safe and sound. They are very tall and very charming
Today we had a visit from Harriet, along with Hetty, Raffy, and Herbie. There was a lot of playing, eating, and then more playing. I’d optimistically bought strawberry Jammie Dodgers (enticed by the packaging, I admit), but they weren’t quite the hit I’d hoped for. The toasted sandwiches were more popular. It was so lovely to see the girls again and enjoy some proper hugs. They’re beautiful children, and I’m so proud of them.
Right now, a pot of curried mussel soup is gently heating on the stove, ready for when Tim comes in from the garden. This evening, we’re heading out to see a Dad’s Army radio show over at Benenden Girls' School—a twenty-minute stroll across the fields from here. I’ve no idea what to expect, but I’ll report back tomorrow.
Meanwhile, the garden is humming with life. The foxgloves are vibrating with bumble bees. They were today’s painting subject.
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Foxgloves Pen and Watercolour |
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