Balls

Not a day I’m likely to ever forget! Mr P’s cold got worse and some of his chums from the recent reunion reported similar symptoms and that they had tested positive for Covid. To cut a long story short (not easy or cheap to find and follow instructions for a LFT/Antigen in Spain) Mr P is positive and I’m negative (for the time being). He has to self-isolate and go for a PCR test to the next town tomorrow. As if that wasn’t bad enough, we got a call from son no 1 this afternoon saying that he’d had a mountain bike accident and broken his collar bone in 4 places. He’s going to need surgery. We can’t now travel back but thankfully my sister can step in and our friends have rallied round including the Gilchimps. We’re really very grateful indeed.