Sad Day . . .

Up early to get my sister to the boat for the start of her long journey back to Liverpool. She phoned to say she finally got there at 8pm, so 13hrs door to door! That's a lot of driving for anyone, let alone someone with 10 screws and 2 metal plates in their foot! So glad she made the heroic effort to come up, we had a great time. It was super to spend the time together, to catch up and share our lives for a while. I will really miss her.

After putting her on the ferry I spent the day at work, then in the evening Ollie and I went onto the beach, where he found something incredibly stinky to roll in. Bathed him thoroughly, but the smell still lingers . . . . !