Once again we are The House of Three Milks. Goats Milk for me; Soya Milk for Bea; and (I quote) "Proper" Milk for Captain Sensible.
The Captain abandoned us yesterday and went to Dorset in search of the butterfly herds, so we took ourselves off to town and had coffee and watched the world go by and visited all the charity shops.
The bright lights, the big city.
The weather is amazing - sunshine every day, with a sparkling English Channel. I got to the Meeting at the Hall last night, and I must must must sign myself into the Ministry School again. I learnt so much from it already.
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