A short respite, and then...

We are so far behind on this blog, but I have made an executive decision - which is chronologically anal, I know, but for now we'll pretend it's still mid June, the sun is shining, Louise just left, and, on a lovely Sunday afternoon, we went boating on the little lake in Kensington Gardens, a short walk up from our house.

Monday morning and Alastair was back at the Newberry Centre, awaiting his last appointment with Annie, the physio, before being discharged. Hurrah!

Back home and Gregor is up to his usual tricks. In this case he was using the washing line to see what gems he could suspend from it.

And then, what we'd all really been waiting for......Natalia and Leandro!!! Hurrah!!!!

Looking quite bright and bubbly and don't believe a word that the flight was a nightmare!