Day 3….

…..in the big care home house.

Aunty K was still breakfasting when we arrived. Chewing appears to be quite difficult and that might be because some items have been lost in hospital, one hearing aid (unlikely to affect chewing) and her front teeth (makes life difficult). An appeal made to the ward staff to search the hearing aid and teeth bags…watch this space.

We made a successful foray up to the high street and a coffee shop stop. However, we pushed it too far when we then drove back to her house to select some clothes. She was in agony by the time we got back to the care home. Lesson learnt.