Jet-lagged and shivery, we are back in the damp spring of Scotland, that high hot sun and bright green grass in Trinidad a long way away. Holidays are lovely, but home is nice too. And there’s plenty to get stuck in to here. A friend has had a baby during my three week absence who I must knit for, a quilt needs starting, a garden needs… god, everything doing to it, and the house… well, let’s just leave it at ‘lots to do.’ Cup of tea with fresh (not UHT!) milk first, I think.