I ve been away again! I know, how incredibly annoying of me, but I promise it wasn’t anywhere very exotic, it was a family trip to my sister’s place in Wales.
Sadly, my daughter, her partner and the grandson missed out due to commitments to the ‘other side’, i.e, the in-laws, luckily – extremely nice people, who I don’t mind sharing the ‘Crown Prince of Lambeth’ with.
So, there were just 10 of us, plus a doggy, a cappuccino-coloured whippet-type thing that I didn’t once hear bark. Enzo is the quietest, stealthiest dog you could ever meet. But apart from him, I have to say, everything else was very loud indeed.
Now I’m not talking about the various 20/30-something nephews, nieces, though they didn’t half make a racket, I’m talking…
