Madame Bay loves to listen to music as she majestically dusts and vacuums her way through the house. This morning I found that every Radio in the house had been tuned to the 'nostalgie' channel, a sanity straining station which plays saccharine ballads of the 50's and 60's for hour upon hour. Usually the featured artistes croon away with a repertoire of French Beach Boy spin offs but today,the gravely, basso profundo voice of that American chanteur,Mr.Barry White with his ' You know you want it girl, I want it too' greeted my first coffee of the day. Some early morning shocks to the system should be outlawed.
Wilf and Digby are in fine form. The little one joined Wilf on the morning walk and kept up with him for the first five hundred metres. Both the paw and the hip seem to be on the mend.