One last time

the view on the bay
looked upon for the last time
my stay is over

I was able to go back home for good on Friday night, after a four and a half months stay. Lots of physio still to do in the coming months, but that's all right.

I had (secretly) vowed that I would get out of the centre when I was able to walk with only the help of the stick I was using just before my operation. On Thursday afternoon, the day before I got out, I was able to do it. Just in time!