I’m still ill. Which has made for a less than fun Christmas.
But cheered up and inspired by a gift from my sweet sister, Rachel, I’ve been re-reading some of my childhood favourites.
Back in March, I think, I blogged about a series telling balletic adventures of Drina Adams. I said then that I loved the stories but had been so far unable to get a copy of one of the later stories ‘Drina Dances in Switzerland’. Thanks to Rach I’m now the owner of the full series and have been making my way through them again.
As well as The Ballet Family, by the same author.
In summary: reading.