Friday 29 March 2013

Snowed

I woke to sunshine.
And still I didn't realise just how busy we would be.
I nipped home before opening to pick up the final two tables for the conservatory and by the time I returned (ten minutes later) I had an audience. Early birds for coffee.
And yet still it didn't occur to me that we'd be inundated. How many Bank Holidays have I done now? Why do I never learn?
There was still snow on the ground but I shouldn't underestimate the power of the sun on sun-starved people like us. It makes people eat cake.
We ran around all day. We ran out of bread, panini, cottage rolls...
At four o'clock, when things had calmed down considerably, the electricity gave up.
I do not want to talk about this.
For a while at least.

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