Homecoming

It’s been a wee while… I’ve been whizzing about the land researching titbits and bitbots and all things Popsicle. England, Ireland, Scotland, Wales… Poppy has been, Poppy has seen and Poppy has eaten cake, (home-baked banana and fig heaven in an incy wincy Scottish village) drunk Guinness, (is true – makes my teeth hurt in Dulwich but delicious in Dublin) been on planes, trains and inside various automobiles… 
I’ve veddinged, I’ve festivalled, I’ve Manchestered and Musical-ed, Blackpooled and Bookshopped… I’ve dined, I’ve danced, I’ve museumed and galleried… I’ve glamped, and camped, I’ve hotelled and motelled, (actually that one’s a lie but couldn’t pass up the rhyme) and have had a swell old time.
And now I am home. 
It’s just lovely to be back.