Hairdressers

Went to the hairdressers today.  A few highlights or ‘darklights’ and a cut.  The hairdresser told me that she has twins – girl and boy.  She has been broken in to twice, and once in the car.  Once while they actually lay asleep!  She and her husband (who works in Århus a bit of an EDB   has his hands screwed on the right way around) wear expensive sun glasses (she didn’t actually tell me this, but I surmised it, as she had stolen sun glasses all three times.  Her assistant has a brother in Norway who she is visiting this Easter.  She herself will be helping do the garden at the in-laws, along with family from Zealand.  Her baby daughter had the squirts yesterday and managed to use 3 nappies in half an hour – there is more to that story but it gets a bit yucky.  She has a microwave with a grill.  And in the freezer she has dumplings in curry sauce.

I got away with no more than giving her my name!  Anyone top that??

And She’s Back

Small technical hiccup has had me off-line for a few days,  but clever clogs Silke has me up and running again.

Been to Copenhagen today to the visit the Embassy, why does it make me feel so very English being at the British Embassy?  It’s like walking into a tiny little England in the middle of Copenhagen.  All very British.  There’s actually an Admiral at the Embassy, his fleet is a few plastic ducks on a pond in the grounds – I lie not.  Reminds me that I must add to my To Do List before I’m too riddled by dementia to care, to be a part of the crowd in Hyde Park on the Last night of the Proms.  ‘And did those feet in ancient time walk ……