volta triste

Hello everyone. Everyone who reads this blog will know what has happened, and why I have had to return to England for a few weeks. Two Mondays ago, my Dad was in a motorbike accident and he died that day. So my Mum, somehow, managed to come to Lisbon to tell me what had happened. And so I have come home to be with family, friends and to help mum and to stay until the funeral. How odd this world is. I still do not quite believe it. That something so sad could rip into our lives so suddenly.
I don't really want to write at length about it because all of you know how I feel and I have a special relationship with all of you and I tell you about it. But, for the blog's sake, I want to explain what has gone on.
To be back in England, with the grey, with this death and change... wow, I was a lucky girl in Lisbon.
I will write later on when I am back there and life there starts again, albeit with a diferent style.