Here I am in front of Shakespeare's birthplace in Stratford.
I am home again, and still a little jet-lagged. I miss London, but it is nice to be home. My teapot made it home in one piece. I am already planning my next tea party (hats or fascinators required). My guppies had little inbred babies while I was gone. I shall name one George III. The other two shall be named William and Mary.
I was never a quick texter, and now after two months of being sans mobile, I am as slow as my mother!