17 July 2006

Come fly with me

Just a brief message to my neglected readers as we wait for our flights to sunny Italy.� Yes, I know, we’re off on holiday AGAIN.� The house sitter cum plant pot waterer cum� cat feeder is in situ, but alas we have no-one taking care of our allotment.� This can only mean one thing.� Returning home to rampant bindweed and courgettes the size of footballs.� Do I care?� Not right now.

We have already traced some internet cafes at our destination and so will attempt to write every now and then as we explore and relax.� Expect variations on a theme of ‘pasta, vino, gelato’.

Filed under: Mulch — Clare @ 5:28 am