Mossies and Moths

 Young Master Theo Bowyer dropped in for lunch between Iceland and a bla-bla car to Strasbourg, from whence to elsewhere; Freddie is pushing off to Morocco to meet their parents Annie and Pete. Who may themselves be visiting us soon - you can never tell.




We had what Theo rightly described as an interesting lunch, which I walked off later - hence the photo of Esperaza. It ain't too warm but it seems that its warmer than Iceland.


This summer will be remembered for the mosquitos and the moths; the former ate heartily off Theo and the latter danced about my head all evening.


 Mossies only eat me if there is absolutely nothing else available.