A few minutes ago there was a soft thump from the front hall. It sounded as though the postman had just put something large through the letter box. As it's Tuesday, I thought the Radio Times had arrived so I left the computer and went downstairs to collect it only to find... nothing! G had also been drawn by the sound and we both stared mystified at the empty doormat. A ghost parcel?! Finally I realised that the carrier bag containing our walking boots which I'd left by the front door had fallen over. Mystery solved! And now, right on cue, the postman has put the Radio Times through the letterbox!
Except when I went downstairs to look, it was just a Landsend catalogue and some junk mail. Radio Time must still be behind after the Bank Holiday last week.