Well, the sizzling weather has brought us outdoors yet again. The choice of lunch at a garden centre was changed last minute to spaghetti bolognese on the terrace. Just the thought of the mob of Easter holiday shoppers bustling for coffee and cake filled me with horror. The dogs are at present eating rabbit droppings on the lawn and daddy has just returned inside as he is feeling ‘The Heat’. Remus, now sat besides me on the scorching paving stones. What’s that they say about mad dogs and Englishmen? Caleb is doing well – at present playing with Tara on the above video’d outside sofas. We are listening to 40’s Jazz, wafting from the amp that is sat on top of the barbecue, reminding me that barbecue season is here. Slow roast lamb shoulder on tomorrow’s menu, for Easter Sunday, but maybe a BBQ on Monday, we’ll see.