This weekend we had one of our standard epics, only it wasn't it was a really chilled relaxed tme.
The roof on the house in Brittany is changed, we went we saw we lked, then we came home.
A lovely weekend.
This is about my life in a fostering family of several young people in Wales today. There are also all the other people in this house, my own growing up too quickly children who seem to be here less every week, and of course the student, the mistress of all we owe money on. There are three green goddesses (big green 1950's fire pumps): Gloria, Isabelle and the belle. That's not mentioning other vehicles and items of plant, all sorts in fact.