Col drove Bea back home this morning - while I did my studying, and the washing and some other housewifely things.
Vic is still transmogrifying in his box. Our darling little caterpillar has turned into a sulky adolescent - sleeps all day - won't speak to us. Sigh.
They grow up so soon.
A lovely meeting at the Hall tonight. I am taking Maggie on her calls tomorrow, so had better get myself off to bed.