we made it back from our trip to england today, landing in cork at the ungodly hour of 8:10am. When you paid 1p for your ticket it’s not quite right to complain too loudly. ((but we still had to catch the bus out of London city centre at 4:07am to make it to the airport on time.))

Baby Asher was delightful, and his parents are in fine form too. I got a great kick out of shopping for baby presents – such tiny little trousers! And grandad Duncan was a fabulous host, as always. He took us to see Durdle Door at Lulworth Cove in Dorset, which was unfortunately obscured by the mist on an otherwise perfectly sunny day. Louis survived his stay in the cat hotel. The girl at the cattery said that he was quite the charmer, and everyone there thought he was an absolute dote. I ventured out for an afternoon of shopping in London on my own. I could have gotten lost forever in the oxford st Topshop. It was absolutely dazzling, dizzying racks of jewelery and handbags, walls covered in patterned tights and sunglasses. i’m sure i’m part raccoon. it’s embarassing but true.

not as embarassing as those eyebrows, though. Click here to see the rest of the photos.

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