January will soon be at an end but before that happens there is a ray of sunshine. Next week my grandson who lives in Germany is 6 years old. The youngest of 4 grandsons (by only three months) he is a treasure.
Then February starts with rugby. In two weeks it will be the first game in the Six Nations Championship and I will be glued to the television. Then we're close to March and St Davids Day and daffodils but not before pancakes on Shrove Tuesday. Why am I wishing my life away?
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