Planet Mad

Back again after another weekend of gallivanting. I got to eat lovely food (mostly healthy, some not, all good) and also experienced the pleasures of watching King Arthur in the company of an archaeologist, picnicking on the henge at Avebury, and catching up with family news at my parents' wedding anniversary. It was all low key but good for the soul, even if my own mother didn't recognise me as I walked into the restaurant last night... something to do with the hair* and the frock**, I suspect, although the fact that she wasn't expecting us to turn up may also have been a contributory factor.

* Longer than when she last saw it, although the aubergine colour is gently fading away
** One third of my dress collection, no less.