Friday, 3 September 2010
Blubber all over Mr Darcy
I am heaving big sighs today, having just waved farewell to my youngest daughter this morning who is off to Rome to live and work.
I'm so proud and happy that she has the strength to follow her dreams but just for today I feel tearful. I shall try and look forward to holidays in the sunshine from now on.
I had an early birthday present from her - a book on Jane Austen's life - and it was wrapped in the wrapping paper you see here. What could be better than presents wrapped in Mr Darcy?