The Dark And The Rolling Sea

Actually it was blue and dead calm. Must be a first for me crossing the Channel!

If you include a small detour to Ian's residence in the French Alps, it has been precisely 1700 miles from my front door to that of my sister here in Surrey.

And now I have a final 400 miles to the Borders to be reunited with His Nibs.

I wonder if he knows I'm coming. I hope so as he needs to start packing for Spain!