It was a wet and windy, with a very dark beginning, kind of weekend.
It was a sewing hexies on the train, in the company of friendly strangers, kind of weekend.
It was a sitting in The Makery, with a group of women who will become the Great Grans, Great Aunties, Gran, Aunties and Mother of a new baby next month, kind of weekend.
It was a walking through Bath, in the rain, looking for love and light kind of weekend.
Waving to Sian, while watching the sun come up this Tuesday morning. Well it's still Monday somewhere, right?