Up at daughter's, knackered after long drive, walk in the woods and cooking two-course dinner. She's well though, back to walking a bit around the house. Very happy to have her Ma, bless her. I brought the firepot and some logs with me and lit it on the deck outside the back door. Bloody lovely. Early night now.

Grateful for: daughter's better health; the scent of wood smoke in my hair; having a grandson who, despite being a bit pre-teen hormonal, still hugs his granny with enthusiasm in front of his mates; furry slippers; apple crumble and ice cream

Sweet dreams xx