...we had a great time - as the photos and vidclips will attest. I stupidly did too much at the beginning but I picked myself up and was more sensible after that. As result I've returned home fitter, heathier and even happier.
A few days at home now and then on Friday Alfie and I are going down to mum and G's flat in Cornwall for the last week of my holiday. Some readers may recall that I went there last year and had a great time in spite of chemo and bag. I feel so much better this year. The flat will make me think of mum ( but doesn't everything ? - ed) but she was so happy there that I think I'll be smiling. Mostly.
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