Darling I just had a cup of tea and realised I have not updated this since people stopped clapping and Tinkerbell died… You would not believe how terribly tardy the Victorian internet can be. I prostrate myself in sorrow and beg thy forgiveness..
I am absolutely consumed with feeding the little people, waiting for the onshore winds, just generally being an embarrassment to anyone unfortunate to cross my path, my day is a magical flight from dawn to early afternoon. I am avoiding recapture. but never say never.
I send you kisses I will update you with my nefarious activities as soon as I get a chance. Until I need your shoulder to cry on. What do you mean you don’t believe me?