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Over to Metheringham this morning in steady rain. The train was 20 minutes late due to a breakdown too., so not the best of starts. All was OK over there though, and my Dad is much happier now that Estelle next door is back.

Every year for the past few years she and her family have spent the entire school summer holiday in Tunisia with her husband's family. She works via an agency as a self employed carer, which has allowed her to take so much time off. In previous years they have put others in to cover her clients and she has picked up where she left off on return. This year though, they have told her that they no longer have any local work for her, but there was a job 40 miles away if she was interested. Which she isn't!

My Dad has also been paying her for helping them, so he's giving her a bit more to do, and more pay so it helps them both. She will be taking him to the hospital on Wednesday to have his wound checked and redressed as both his usual taxi people are unavailable.

The journey home was fortunately uneventful, and now I have time to drink a coffee and try to catch up on comments on here since I forgot to do them yesterday.

My Blip is Minstrel trying to attack the strap of the camera as I was trying to photograph him!