Monday Madness

Poppy had a doctors appointment at 9 o’clock this morning. We’ve had to wait a month for her to see her choice of GP and had to travel to Royston. None of this is ideal, and when you factor in the effects of Storm Ciara, it turns into a bit of a farce. We were out for over 3 hours (although we did pop into Costa for a quick coffee and millionaires shortbread before heading back) and because the A505 and M11 were shut, had a hair raising tour of Cambridgeshire villages, many of which involved narrow, dirt tracks definitely not designed to accommodate the weight of traffic trying to use them this morning.
Anyway, it meant 3 hours in the company of my favourite girl so I’m not complaining.