Rain and Lorraine

Looks like Lorraine is going to move house next week. She is trying not to get too excited, but it is great news.

Utter deluge this morning. Fortunately all I had to do was put out my recycling but returned utterly drenched, and treading mud into the house having cleverly taken up all my decking.

Wrote like a maniac today about French wine regions, with only a short interlude talking to Bob. After the French work, some more work on billing. Followed by more work on the proposal for the Guernsey Arts Commission, which I posted tonight to Richard for him to stop it being rubbish. Spoke to Richard this evening, and briefly to the lovely Jane, before their trip to The Fermain Tavern. Wish I was there with them.

Calliope fractious and bored due to the rain.