The last eleven days have been blissful. Lovely boyfriend came to London last Thursday for some Jubilympic fun, and although it tipped it down with rain, it was a really lovely weekend. I had a little hospital visit on the Friday but I was thankfully back in action for the Jubilee pageant. I’ll post some pictures of that during the week! It was lovely to spend more than just a weekend with people.
One of the highlights of the trip back to Ireland was the donkey foal. He is such a lovely doe-eyed little thing, his legs don’t look strong enough to keep him up. His mammy Holly is very protective so I didn’t stay long in the field with them.
My sister Catherine wants to call the foal Hoté. More specifically Donkey Hoté. Don’t know why this cracked us up but we rolled about, the bunch of saddos that we are.