Goodbyes

Ben and Amelia this morning, waiting at the station before they set off on camp. Dropping them off was actually really lovely: there were a few old friends there whose children were going too, and it was good to see them. We camped together as children, then as staff, and now we are parents.

Then Marc and I hightailed it back to Worthing, packed, and now we are in Portsmouth waiting for Leila and Dicon to arrive. Tomorrow, we hop on a ferry.

I think blipping is going to be difficult at best, so don't expect to hear much from me over the next few days. I will back blip the lot, don't worry.