Jonathan is on his way home.

A busy day, work matters and retrieving some stuff from our storage in preparation for a work trip to Christchurch (warmer clothes, mostly !!). It is possible that D is going to have to go, but much as I don't like the idea of her going alone and my staying up here, we may choose to do that in the end. Although my work is there, I really have no need to go as long as Richard is continuing to do OK....as he is at present, I am so grateful to have him available.
As the sun sets over the marina, I notice Jonathan winging his way home...somewhere.