Cold?

When we got back from my wife having picked me up from the station earlier, she said as we got out of the car 'It's cold, isn't it?. Well, no, actually, not compared with when I left my accommodation at just after 6:00 this morning to go to work. I'm not claiming we're basking in tropical conditions, by any means, but, as is often the case, it was noticeably milder here than 'up country'. One of the many joys of living in Cornwall, the good old maritime climate. It might rain rather more than you'd ideally like, but at least it's warm rain, more often than not.
More good news when I got back, too - the two extra days of my daughter's company I mentioned yesterday has proven to be three, because she actually finished school for the half-term break today, tomorrow being a 'Baker Day', one of the occasional teacher training days schools in the UK have. How much we'll do remains to be seen, though, because my daughter is threatening to indulge in a serious lie-in tomorrow morning - whatever else, there are some stereotypically teenage traits about her, and why not, indeed?

Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B