This trip we got to meet Edith, the daughter of our friends from Bill's Cambridge year, Becky and James. Bill had nicknamed his friends at Cambridge the "Scoobies." I don't know why. Since Edith is the first-born of the Scoobies, that makes her the first "Scoobiette."
James and Becky took us to lovely Blanchland Abbey for lunch, but the most delicious little thing on the table was Edith!
Here Becky is teaching Edith how to enjoy a proper pint!
If it seems that Edith is good at mugging for the camera, that's because her mommy (sorry, "mummy" means something else to this American) is a professional photographer of children, expectant mothers and me! By the way, Becky is the photographer who took the sexy pictures of me last year.
It is quite clear that Edith enjoyed her outing with her parents and her new American friends.
Speaking of her parents, meet Becky and James. James is a professor of modern British English literature at Durham University.
As for the title of this blog, Becky, Edith and I got together yesterday for tea in Durham. While I was eating my Victoria sponge cake, Stevie Wonder's song "Isn't She Lovely" played not once, but twice. So just as Catherine's special song is "My Girl" I now declare that Edith's shall be "Isn't She Lovely"--because she is!