Bea arrived yesterday afternoon. We picked her up from the station on our way back from Tesco’s. We arrived about a second after her train did.
Captain Butterfly had been out butterflying. What else?
He has some amazing pictures of courting butterflies, it being Spring. But I am a little worried that one of these spring nights, a giant butterfly with camera and a blog of its own will turn up in our bedroom. Hopefully, if there is such a creature, it will be attracted to younger, more sprightly human beings.
“Speak for yourself”, says the thought bubble above the Captain’s head.
Maggie and I went out and finished both our magazine routes for May, so that gave us a sense of accomplishment. We had some good conversations with various people.
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