Well, with Christmas finally over and Leo back at the helm of 'Golden Balls', I had been looking forward a little down time, obviously suffering from post performance delirium! Cue the new influx of homeless seeking respite at the inn...
First to check in is Leo Senior, here for a few days to see Leo who, of course, is far to busy to spare a mo.
"Peaches, Dad's arriving Friday afternoon..." Leo announced airily in his annual morning fly-past in the drive.
Panic call to Lola ensues, cancelling all carefully laid plans - I have to say that Lola was a picture of grace and generosity as she received the news, such a pro and a vital quality in one's BFF.
Then, as I carefully dismantled the pretty pine Christmas Tree, who faithfully refused drop her pins throughout the festive season, the phone rings. Ahh it's Scarlett, resident 'Student in Crisis', announcing her imminent arrival for a series of interviews that will require my full attention this evening and donning my chauffeur's hat for the day tomorrow. Tout ca Change!
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