YOU’VE GOTTA LAUGH Settling down on the sofa with our cat, Millie, on my lap, I reached for my book.
‘Ah, I just love it here,’ I sighed to my husband, Peter, 70.
We had just returned from a long walk along Solway beach.
Having holidayed in Skinburness, Cumbria, for 20 years, it was brilliant to finally have our own place.
We had swapped out our years of caravanning for bricks and mortar.
And, being retired, we got to spend as much time as we liked down here – it was bliss.
‘I think I’m going to turn in,’ Peter said. ‘All that sea air’s made me tired!’
So, putting the cat to bed, we retired to our bedroom.
And, the following morning, Peter popped out to get the morning…