Fran was supposed to be in Bakewell for Mon-Tue of this week and is still there, probably for the next day or so.
Poor Charlotte has been put to work as she is off school and I reckon sometimes she wished she was in class, especially when I sent her t' shops to get catfood, eggs and sausages (I don't eat sausages honest, they are not on my approved list - but they did taste good!)
