It is cute isn't it.....
Well, here it's another trip down to Mylor. I am online at the Plume of Feathers at Mitchell having got a DT and a coffee in hand, well another one now. Just spoken to my sis, so we are going turkey munching down there again (hopefully cold - as I love cold, dark turkey meat).
Then back later on, not as late as last night to keep my mother from asking weird questions. Yesterday was the worst we have seen in the decline, but no bad thing for my sis to see this and convey it onto the other two.
Some of it was amusing - for example, my sister asked her how her turkey was (and my sister is a superb cook - the turkey also organic and hence the combination, nice and juicy). The response "It's edible." Fortunately, my sis did see the funny side of it. As the day wore on, we got more and more bizarre questions - she couldn't remember my sister's house, even though they have lived there for over 25 years and started to associate it with her aunt - who lived in Newquay and then St Ives.....where that one came from inside the dark matter was something that left us scratching our heads.