Afternoon, friends. Dreary day here, drizzling rain, dark. Your son's and d-i-l's new house sounds fabulous
Jude - but all those
stairs...! ...they need a fire man's pole! I remember so much wanting to try it when I was a child - and now they have them on playgrounds, which they didn't when I was a kid. Unfair. But my dad did buy me a rope ladder :-D It hung in the doorway between the kitchen and the pantry room - which you had to pass to get through to the rest of the apartment - so I don't know how it didn't drive my mother nuts.
We had a huge duplex apartment with masonry heaters, parquet flooring and stucco. I learned to ride a two-wheel bike indoors... I was scared but my father came up with the idea that we'd fix a rod to the luggage carrier and he would run behind holding it firmly as I made my first attempts. Said and done, round and round I went through the three drawing-rooms and the endless hallway corridor alongside the rooms, so I was going around in a circle over and over again you see and suddenly I see my father
in front of me waving at me and saying "You're doing it on your own now" - I was so proud.
Did you see, it was all over the society news
jno and M had their picture taken today. Ah come on jno you're not fooling us - you
are M.