One up, one down

Whilst Tess was flinging herself off rocks on the beach, Joel was at home in bed feeling very poorly indeed. He's caught the cold that I've got - at least I think that's what it is - and he's having hot and cold sweats, not eating at all and complaining of a sore throat and feeling sick and dizzy.

I'm still feeling rough and achy, and am hoping for an early night.