Prince Andrew is arrested
That’s not even the real news.
My Mr Spangle has died. The cancy wancy got him. But even so, rather suddenly in the night. His work emailed.
Unbelievably I was in the escape lounge on my way to Florence. My daughter and I were going there (her idea) for a February break.
I told Mr Spangle and he was so excited for us. Told us where to eat and what to enjoy.
He advised us against going to Rome. We went. It’s a separate post.
Today is Maundy Thursday - I will write more for Lent.
Have given up social media.
In a way a lot has happened
In another way, not so much. My life will never be the same without my lovely Graffy Spangle but hopefully I will keep his memory alive and living in today’s world.
We’ll see what happens with Prince Andrew something to do with sharing security secrets years ago. I heard they are destroying his hunting horn.
I’ll keep you posted.
We also have a Labour government of which I’m not keen.
Things are about to progress with my own involvement in the party after a bit of a lull.
Right now we are about to get the plane home but there is lots to share and it’s probably the right time
Am going to finish the last three decades of the rosary

We paid €10 euro for that over exposed image but look how happy we are…
Speak soon
Alex
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