As I start this blog, we are expecting visitors, old friends from our Uni days - such old friends that we were at each others' weddings, back when dinosaurs ruled the earth. So I chose a picture of Dunstanburgh Castle for this blog. It's close to where they used to live. We had some fun visits there. The beaches are stunning.
Bob and Judy arrived safely on Saturday afternoon. I checked with my blog and they were last here in August 2015, blogged as The Walnut Tree. And Jacks joined us for supper! How things change as you get older. Jacks can no longer visit us and we will not be able to visit her in her Home this coming Friday either as, once again, my medical appointments interfere - this time a hospital trip.
Sunday was a quiet day. Rob and Judy went for a walk along the beach after breakfast, after witnessing the checking out of our guests from the Moth Hotel. There was an exciting new visitor which will appear in my next blog. If I live that long... this beastly cold followed by that even more beastly flare-up has left me feeling very down.
Monday they all went off to Portsmouth to visit the Mary Rose and the Other Ship (whose name escapes me). I had two Zoom sessions in the morning, plus a phone call to the Lady of the Flowers to ask if we could come a bit earlier on Wednesday. She said we could come at 5 o'clock in the morning, as long as we came! So that was nice.
I also had a medical appointment, by phone, in which I managed to sort out the problem of my bp medication. So I should have yet another pill to add to my pantheon by the end of the week. How grateful I am for the NHS
But how much I look forward to the restored earthly paradise in which "No resident will say 'I am sick'".
Then I tried to rustle up some kind of soup for the returnees to have in the evening, out of the leftover chicken, some lentils, veggies, and spices. It was edible and hopefully filled a gap.
And they left this morning after a long and leisurely breakfast over many cups of coffee. Col is driving them to Arundel as they are having lunch with a friend there, and then they head home. It has been a great three days - and it will feel a bit flat without them.
They have taken three copies of my books with them - paying for two, the third being a bonus. The great thing is that Rob read the first story in "The Umbrellas of Hamelin" and now wants to read the others; and Judy read the first chapter of "Waiting for Gordo" and now wants to read the rest. Which has been such a boost, as my aim is to write page-turners, books that make you want to know what happens next. They are the books I am always looking out for myself.
I hope we will see them again. This is yet another thing you don't realise about old age when you are young - how many people you will lose.
I had another Zoom in the afternoon, rehearsing my part in the School on Thursday. And I also had to prepare for our Bible study tomorrow morning.
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