And back to Bomo I go. I had to pick Phil up on the way so he could take me to the station. Today was probably the worst day to travel back. I feel like the whole of the country decided to go to Bournemouth. I was insanely busy.

The rest of the day was a mixture of sunbathing, watching the tennis and starting to sort various things out. I had a rummage in the freezer and managed to have a celebratory paella after Murray won. Yes Murray.