17 July 2006

Come fly with me

Just a brief message to my neglected readers as we wait for our flights to sunny Italy. Yes, I know, we’re off on holiday AGAIN. The house sitter cum plant pot waterer cum cat feeder is in situ, but alas we have no-one taking care of our allotment. This can only mean one thing. Returning home to rampant bindweed and courgettes the size of footballs. Do I care? Not right now.

We have already traced some internet cafes at our destination and so will attempt to write every now and then as we explore and relax. Expect variations on a theme of ‘pasta, vino, gelato’.

Filed under: Mulch — Clare @ 5:28 am