Me: We were blessed with beautiful weather yesterday, weren’t we?
Nell: We were.
Me: And it’s wonderful having lovely walks on our doorstep.
Nell: It is.
Me: Did you see the primroses? They were my mother’s favourite flowers.
Nell: I did.
Me: You walked a really long way. I was impressed.
Nell: It was good to be out in the fresh air and away from the boxes for a while.
Me: I know it’s a bit chaotic at the moment, but we are getting there slowly.
Nell: With a few hiccups along the way.
Me: Yes, I’m glad the hot water is back on again.
Nell: It was most kind of that gentleman to come out on a Sunday.
Me: He lives in the village. People seem very friendly here. There’s a real community feel.
Nell: I agree.
Me: They’re selling fresh eggs at the farm just across the road and we can also buy home grown vegetables.
Nell: How will they feel about selling to a bear?
Me: They’ll be fine with Herr Hoffmann once they get to know him. He’s such a polite animal. Good to see him wearing his Sunday hat.
Nell: He and Frau Hoffmann love it here already. They’ve signed up for quiz night at the pub.
Me: Kev, Charlotte and I thought we’d do that, too. We had a delicious lunch.
Nell: I’m glad someone did.
Me: I thought Sunday Songs went really well at the recreation ground.
Nell: The llamas took it too far again. What were those high kicks about?
Me: It was their version of the can-can.
Nell: Dancing the can-can is not for Sundays.
Me: We’re going to be alright here, aren’t we?
Nell: I told you we would be. We just need time to settle in.
Me: Yes. Sorry.
