Today I was going to blog all about my recent holidays.
But I fell in the canal.
The funny side of it was my comedy loss of footing, trying to grab onto the concrete bank and slipping back with a plop.
The less funny side was that it was a 2 foot drop and we recently found a dead fox floating there, so you can imagine it is not all that easy to get out.
TJam to the rescue, who hauled my sorry self out by the scruff of my neck.
But now I don't feel so much like blogging. (Plus TJam needed to cook her tea so I couldn't get on the computer unsupervised.) For now I am drying out in my bed. Normal service will be resumed shortly. Like tomorrow or something.