Good morning – shouldn’t be doing this, as the whole purpose of me getting up early (well,not that early) is so that I have time for lunch and a kip later, before the meeting with the bank.I have a village house to clean before then – a big one this time;from the outside it looks tiny – just a front door in a row of front doors, but when you go in, oh lala – and I’m sure it’s haunted – but that’s another story.

Last night I had a line rehearsal at a friend’s house – only two of us out of a cast of ten showed up – possibly something to do with the fact they already know their lines, and we don’t. We’re working on a play that we have “written” ourselves,from a series of improvisations we did. The president of our drama group is back from holiday, and is insisting on coming to watch the rehearsal on Sunday, which is very unfortunate – (spot the euphemism), as we are far from ready – (spot the understatement).Qué sera sera.

Did I tell you I have a reader in Canada? Well, there was one blog view from Canada..

Back soon with more crucial facts from the South of France –  (spot the cheap way of trying to attract more views). Bonne journée.