We're all now safely home from our Winter Holiday. Wilson is a little bit sad to return to normal life, though I think he's happy to be sleeping in his own tumble dryer again.
He thanked the bees for their sterling work in keeping the blog going during our absence, and I have to say there was a little bit of unpleasantness when Billi announced that she and Polly had enjoyed blogging so much that they wanted to carry on doing it, giving the blog a more bee-related bias.
Anyway, they and W sorted it out between themselves without anyone getting stung, so now I can start telling you about our holiday in Bath.
W told me later that he couldn't decide whether or not to give them the bottle of Roman Baths Souvenir Royal Jelly he'd brought back for them.
In today's picture you can see Wilson arriving at the hotel in the tiny village of Lympley Stoke, just outside Bath.