Dear Mary and Ian Good morning, good mornin' as the milkman used to say so cheerily whatever the weather.  Today is one of those whatever the weather type days here too. Millie, what joys will it bring us today?  A few days ago, the skies were a thousand shades of monchrome like today.  Without any fanfare, mid-afternoon, a miracle happened.   The carpet magically illuminated, resplendent with glistening precious jewels, filling the room with a vibrant vitality.  Totally enchanted Millie basked in the warm glow, her coat ruffled by the gentle breeze, to enjoy the animated scene on the wall of…