What was the last thing you did for play or fun?

Earlier today, I was just about ready to sit down and put pen to paper and respond to today’s DP.

It coincided with a rap at the door. Patch already there to have a face-off with the postman. Not feeling the festive vibe (Patch, that is) obvs. The scenario was that I could only open said door just a little way.

Postie and I jostled a tad to get a lovely big parcel through the gap. The handwriting gave the senders’ identity away in an instant. My lovely buddy from Cornwall.

Excited? You bet. Tomorrow is the day I prefer to celebrate at this time of year. The winter Solstice, so it was apt it had arrived today.

I couldn’t believe my eyes. A whole sackful of thoughtful gifts. Such generosity was a little overwhelming, and it took a minute or two to compose myself. Overreacting, I wonder if you’re thinking? Not a bit, I can tell you that in an instant.

When I read the DP I was originally going to tell you the blast I had jet washing the car the other day. There really is a lot of fun to be had for £6, I kid you not.

Keeper of the Swans by Rosemary Horne

But today’s surprise parcel takes precedence.