Saturday
Rob has put tinsel on the tree. When I’ve finished writing this I’ll be able to put the last boxes away…somewhere.

This morning we walked round to the post office, having chosen a lull in the storm. All of a sudden the wind picked up and we heard a ‘clatter’ coming closer and closer, it was hail. We were soaked. The wind was blowing so hard we were almost dry again just before we got home, then there was another downpour.

This afternoon I visited every single blog on my blogroll.