20130329-175038.jpg I spent most of last Sunday in bed. And I mean that in a good way - in a lovely, slow and lazy way.

After an early breakfast with friends at St Jude's, I went back to bed with my book and read the day clear away, breaking only to make a pot of coffee and hang a load of sheets on the clothes line, under a gloriously warm sun. A little too warm in my attic bedroom, really, but under the fan with a book you can't put down makes for a nice enough way to pass the day.