Port to Town

I went along to the very poorly advertised Port to Town festival in the afternoon, my friend Lucy had organised the Art Market and there were some other bits and pieces going on.

Saturday started with a bit of turmoil though as Dad was taken to A&E first thing with chest pains. All connected to the cancer, it was quite a stressful and exhausting morning but he was discharged and sent home to rest so I wandered along to this event and then on a fairly last minute whim headed off to Sudbury where Katy cooked for me and I crashed out and slept for over 9 hours in my Goddaughter's princess bed! it was a very welcome break and chance to relax.