So, here I am home again from a very sunny and hot Italy. We had a great week with lots of sightseeing, relaxing, pizza and ice cream eating and my poor old legs managed to cope with all the walking. We admired the arcitecture of big cities and enjoyed the narrow streets of villages. We sat in cafes and people watched in the piazzas and tried to learn some of the history of the wonderful places we saw and managed to converse, just a little, in Italian. Add in a few silly , giggly moments and a paddle in the sea. What more could one ask of a holiday.

We almost got lost in Lucca, Beverly tried asking directions of this lady but was met by stony faced silence!

Time again to sort the washing and try to get back into some sort of routine. First job though is to take in the waist of Ethans school trousers, he needs the length but is a real 'slim Jim'. I just can't believe our little fella is off to BIG school . It seems even more odd that he will be at the same school his Mummy first went to 24 years ago.