English breakfast at No. 5

So there are no images of the great English breakfast because we didn't want to share it. It was yummy - fried eggs and bacon, toast and marmalade, coffee.

Anyhoo, then we sat outside on the patio, chatting, enjoying the crisp winter morning.

Took some photographs and I said I was going to put them on my blog. Trish said it was fine, I said: they're my photographs, she said: it's my house. Fair enough.

Here are the pics with kind permission of Trish ;-)

Happy day.

Stopped off at Builders on the way to work this morning and they had these strings of coloured banners all across the entrance. The burst of colour against the blue sky was so pretty, made me feel so happy.

Spot the difference

I wore two different colour sandals, same style, to work and only 2 people of 103 noticed. I did it on purpose, and I was greatly disappointed.

Bright colours

We continued our journey with Hospice to a creche in Soweto. We woke the little ones from their afternoon nap and joined them in a sing-along after they had eaten their custard.