Morning all!
What delightful little boys, Small. You must love them to bits.
Well, obviously Messire de Gisborne did not oblige last night but I spent some time with him this morning, being as Mr M and the Superboys were not around.
It was the one with the kebabs, if anyone is interested. Gizzy was all mean and horrible, being the taxman, but looking so delicious, I have to confess my thoughts were as rude as any Maud has accused me of having.
Involving bushes, and boots, and things. Need I say more?
What has become of the respectable middle-aged matron type lady I used to be? I am totally
at myself, all anew.