Good morning all.
It's dull here, and rain is forecast, so we have been a good brisk walk first thing.
Have read bits of the Sunday paper, which I must confess brought on a few swear words.
I don't know what the world is coming to. Boys who say they think they are girls, can now
join the Girl Guides. How daft can you get? Perhaps I should stop reading newspapers.
I think I'll bring my account book up-to-date now. That will quieten me down.

There are no strangers here; Only friends you haven't yet met.