We had a surprise visit yesterday from friend Eunice, a friend with treats again but this time bearing Christmas gifts for us and Tilly. She last visited us in October when she was on a late camping trip. I'm not going to rain on her parade as she will no doubt write all about her stay at a campsite new to her and about eight miles away from where we live. She knocked on our window as our doorbell isn't working and I must get that sorted, but I'm so glad she did as it was a real surprise to see her. We'd just returned home from taking Tilly for a walk at the harbour and I'd called in the supermarket and bought a few more goodies and put those away. It was so windy at the harbour that I looked a sight with my hair having been blown all over the place, I still haven't had it cut since it's grown back following chemo last year. I was perturbed this morning when I let Tilly outside and knowing how wet and windy it's been overnight so I do hope Eunice has been comfortable in her van with her two dogs Poppie and Snowy. We have room here so she is welcome to stay with us but we don't think the dogs would get along so we'll have to work something out for the future.
I'm going to get all the washing, ironing and dusting done today as I never like to see in the New Year with jobs that need doing. I haven't started on the jigsaw or book or perfume I had for Christmas yet so that's something else I need to put right.
I don't read much anymore having problems with my sight but this book seems like easy reading and a touch of nostalgia. I've always been a fan of Jilly Cooper and read all her romantic novels which would have been in the 1970's and I've read some of her non-fiction books too. She is a lover of greyhounds as is my daughter and I admire Jilly Cooper for highlighting the plight of some ex-racers, too shocking for me to link to the articles. I have a nice memory of seeing her back in the day. Mum and I were in London having a cigarette and we were standing outside Harrods, yes I'm afraid we both smoked back then and Jilly Cooper walked right past and looked straight at us, disapprovingly I expect. My son is not so starstruck at as he works in central London and sees celebs all the time :)