So this is the return from hibernation : nest-building, celebrations, sleep. The head is clearer, less piles of unsorted clutter around and no more emergency breads in the freezer, you can probably imagine how much I am looking forward to tomorrow’s breakfast with a fresh loaf. After a grey, wet and windy morning the sky is now bright and blue, now that would be a good thing if the children and I could wake up to similar weather for our first day of the year in knockvicar at precisely 10.30ish.