Thursday 3 April.
Nicely settled in a Carvynick after the drama with the water tap. Ah, I see I haven’t told you about that yet. Well, the journey down here was long but uneventful until, that is, we arrived at Carvynick. Got on to the pitch, levelled up and sent the lounge slide out. For the first time ever, I forgot to check all was clear. Half way out, I realised something was wrong. I pulled it back in and saw the water tap for the pitch spraying water and an inspection of the ‘van saw a great big dent in the locker door. As you can imagine I was not happy; it was just one more sharp knife being driven into what is already a fairly fragile confidence at the moment. Amanda had her work cut out for her that evening dealing with me.
Today dawned the same as every other day since we arrived – foggy. In actual fact it is more like an over-enthusiastic sea fret and has usually got bored by lunchtime and wandered off to allow the sunshine to come through. Today was no exception and by 1pm we were in shorts and T-shirts enjoying a lovely long walk. Just as we got back, the playful fret came rolling back in from the sea, it went chill and we put the heater on and curled up on sofa’s and chairs to read. What a cracking day.
Wednesday, 9 April 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment