it's springtime

It's official, it's springtime. I don't know why I'm raving about it, because it's just something that happens, but still... And it shows. Figaro is sunbathing in the window. The sun is shining on his beautiful coat, which really he doesn't need because behind the glass it's warm.

Yesterday we spent the day clearing out my dad's flat. It's sold as per April 1, and there were still items in the kitchen. We got help from Peter and Stéphanie and, unlike today, it was bucketing it down. Still we managed. We finished the day off in the local Indonesian restaurant. Not a cheap trip but very worthwhile. And finished in style because after all, we symbolically closed off part of our lives now that Harry is not here anymore.

On that note, Harry loved flowers. So these are for him...