Well, that’s me. I got here relatively unscathed but leaving a couple of disasters in my wake.
- I lost my coat and found I had left it in the pub last night (thankfully open this morning with their own B&B guests so I managed to retrieve it – phew!)
- My shampoo managed to leak all over the contents of my overnight bag (bastard thing!)
- there’s probably more calamities – I just haven’t discovered them yet!
Anywho, someone was very pleased to see me, though!
Floss has been holding Mum’s fort wonderfully while she is currently in hospital.
My drive south was fairly smooth apart from the world and his wife trying to phone me. I couldn’t answer because a) I don’t know how to while I am at the wheel (I may have to investigate this) and b) I don’t like talking to anyone when I am trying to concentrate.
This is what I look like when anyone phones me while I am driving!
There’s lots of colour in the garden.
Autumn has most definitely arrived.
The last rose of summer (actually there are a few in the garden).
So, I did it. I drove 547 miles (it feels longer). I am beginning to know the road.