Interesting murders not boring stuff

[...] quite mean to get sidetracked by all that. And now Sherlock is hanging off me wanting fruit with ice cream and John is trying to untie a knot in Maf's favourite fishy toy whilst she valiantly tries to [...]

[...] . Terrifyingly. We are going to be cheered on (well, if they can drag themselves away from ice cream and the excitement of the parks) by Sherlock, Mrs Hudson, Jo, Lisa and Tadgh. Unless it's [...]

[...] a glass of champagne on one side of me, and my husband on the other, in Paris. Yup. Paris. A short bike ride, a short train ride, a short bike ride....and we've gone from London to Paris! On the way [...]

[...] out to the countryside, and Anthea played dog-taxi, then she looked after all of our bike gear so we could go on a long ramble around the sun-soaked countryside. The dogs were great, [...]

[...] - or another half marathon. I'll admit a full marathon is still rather daunting... Here's a video Sherlock said you should all see. And he's right. It's lovely. I think Mycroft sent it to him. Read [...]

[...] been bringing us lots of treats home from work, when he was there. Here's the first lot of florentines Sherlock and I made. We have somewhat refined our recipe since, and added in some pre-toasting of [...]

[...] , feel free to start placing bets as to what Maf will attack and destroy out of the many Christmas decorations Sherlock will insist we put up. To be honest, I'm only betting on what will survive - far [...]

[...] boys and John. Mycroft is so different from the quiet little boy we first met. He's a big lanky confident teenager now, with unruly hair and is suddenly fluent in grunting as a means of communication. [...]

[...] sorry for herself, probably in a cone of shame, being spoiled rotten. We've had an epic bedtime battle tonight - because Mycroft told Sherlock that, technically, London would not enter night-time [...]

[...] are. I think Mrs Hudson will come up and join us, too - she's never one to turn down a nice young Europop moppet in a bit of leather ;) John has rolled his eyes so hard I'm surprised his head hasn't [...]