Friday morning sunrise...... a day for true friends... Hilary came round and helped me pack... for several hours... not minding being interrupted every now and then by my random requests and sometimes inane ramblings.
It was a hard going and by the evening and I went out for a walk up on the ridge to quieten my mind. 360 degree views on a beautifully clear evening - it was lovely. I later had a text from a friend to tell me that one of our lady golfers had had a severe stroke and was critically ill in Addenbrookes - it rather puts everything else into perspective.
Hilary's son Richard has just bought a house so it has been great to be able to pass over things to them... some for cash... others for love...