The Cove

Bit of a different day today as The Boss was talking about going back to Lake Hawea and then he was talking about doing the mountain with My Friend Peter and after we went to pick him up ,there we were driving right past the parking spot and heading to Cromwell. Boy was I confused about this and even paused in my compositional efforts on Cantata for K9 in Back Seat Opus 52 ( I believe). Anyway it transpired that Peter's Wife, R, dislocated her recent hip replacement and was now residing in Dunston Hospital and we were transporting essential supplies missed at the Ambulance pick up. Goodness me this was shocking news and I stopped singing altogether after hearing it. WELL the plot was to thicken a bit more because when we arrived at the hospital the nice lady said "Oh good...great timing as she is going home now", so we turned around loaded up Peter and R and drove home. I might mention that it was VERY foggy and on the way down we completely missed the turn off to Cromwell and The Boss stopped in the middle of the Dunston Gorge and while I had a quick zip and zap this photo got shot. Oh Grammar will not be happy about that!
Anyway those of you who know R should not panic as she is fine BUT cards, flowers or gifts of a liquid (made in Scotland) nature will surely be welcome I am sure and NO she was not imbibing at the time.
Oh and PLEASE NOTE... AT LAST I have mentioned Scotland on this journal. So my shares are expected to rise soon. I advise immediate purchase to avoid disappointment.
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