I saw Princess Anne this morning. She was visiting the Save the Children shop round the corner, and a small crowd had gathered as I came back from the hairdressers, so I stopped to watch her come out and get into her range rover.
She looked, as always, very cool and elegant. I on the other hand, probably looked like a beetroot, I don't cope well with heat...
oh, and talking to my sister on Monday, apparently Oli is very good at identifying trains and the like, but not so sure about farm animals. So, being actually qualified on this matter, I wrote him a letter, and included pics of the skeletons of cow and sheep. (and some of trains I'd found called Oliver).
My sister texted to say I am silly! I think I am quite sane...