Grown accustomed 

We’ve loved having one of our oldest and dearest friends with us this week and tonight, only a matter of a few hours after her returning home, we’re missing her already! I keep hearing the gorgeous ‘I’ve grown accustomed to her face’ from My Fair Lady. You know who you are. Thank you just for being you, and for wonderful flowers and mars bar cake and so much else besides. It has been a great week. And we miss you x