Take me to church

A cyclist died at the top of the hill outside our house. He’d had a heart attack. Fortunately, our neighbour is trained in CPR and we have a defibrillator in the village so he was resuscitated a few times before the ambulance arrived. Osh was working in the cafe and they’d been asked to block the entry road off. Ruby was supposed to have a driving lesson but the teacher obviously couldn’t get past the police cordon.

After work, Osh was obviously upset and I went round to check in on our neighbour.

Earlier, I’d been down to the GP. Fortunately, to get good news.

Later, I made dinner and we all had the opportunity to talk things through.