Harmony is restored

We've (that's the Royal We)  recovered my file. Yay hay to that, Maud is no longer on strike, I am no longer mad  and Maud's penned a fabulous little column on facebook advocating the merits of faux flowers.  Below a shot of our new winter blossom knocked over one thousand times already by these guys but at least harmony has been restored. We're  off to the coffee house for a flat white to celebrate (that is of course Maud, Mungo and I) G is still in the dog house and will remain there for a good few years to come I reckon!