The finger is starting to look normal again and holds a big reminder to look out for guy ropes.
The message is that I am better off without the tent. The camp stove has been painted so hopefully it won’t rust and there will be many warm evenings and delicious meals as a result.
Hardest job I have before I go is the CULL that means being ruthless but hey, it’s only stuff. It’s amazing how little you really need to live comfortably.
Still have to wait for my glasses as the optometrist wasn’t happy with the reading he got, more waiting around!
Best part of the whole being home thing was spending time with Archie, what an adorable little great grand son he is.
I would love to spend more time with the little ones but everyone is so busy these days. I love my video calls with them most weeks and they also enjoy chatting. ❤️❤️❤️
Hopefully on Tuesday I will get good news from the mechanic, the brakes haven’t failed me again so fingers crossed it was just dust.
Until next time take care.
Cheers Babs.
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