Where do the days go ?

The butterfly counts not months but moments,
and has time enough.



Well it's Friday again,
I do love finishing up work on a Friday, it is such a good feeling to know that out of every 7 you get to be in charge of 2 of them.
We have some quite exciting weekend plans brewing in the wings, the involve travel by train, tram, ferry and bike. I look forward to regaling you with our adventures ( once we've had them)
Tonight I think I may actually fall asleep on the sofa, I am very tired and feel a little bit down trodden by the week. I keep looking at my calender and am counting down the days till I am free again, I can't wait to start getting up each day with a feeling of complete excitement in my stomach - not knowing where we will be or what we will find. I long for getting lost, finding my way and having to maneuver my way out of trouble ( not big trouble you understand)
El has a similar feeling I think we are just about fed up with working - her boss is a tool from the sounds of things and it can't be nice for her sat all alone everyday. I feel like I have sold out completely. The fact is we have both worked very hard, no sick days, no real holiday time and given it 100% Soon it will be time for us to kick back, relax and do what it is we came to do.

I hope your weekends are delightful in every way Dad told me that last weekend Brighton had some cracking sunshine I hope the rest of you were that fortunate.

Love to you all
xx