First line written: He said, ‘Do you know where she is? Can you find her?’
Discoveries and plots unravelling... And where have the twins gone?
Skirt of the day: grey cord.
It's definitely autumn at last. I am turning to long sleeves and thick tights. The cats are climbing onto laps and trying to wriggle under duvets. Our tomatoes need to hurry up and finish ripening before the frosts start.
And I need to remember not to hyper-extend the back of my knee when doing triangle pose. Ouch. I have sore tendons.