There's things I meant to write about. I owe Tom a reply about Britain and the Olympics. Some other things occured to me in the week. But I've been busy. After two years at our flat, we are moving to a new place in Temple Cowley. I feel a little sad about leaving our first home together, but it is time. We will have much more space to live and have friends over and begin married life together. And maybe even for the pattering of tiny feet. Oh, not children. It's just Cath. She really is very small. And she does love to patter.

We go away tomorrow, for a much needed holiday to west Wales. If anyone needs me...awww.