Fracture what fracture ?

Good day today. Visited the fracture clinic which was pretty ghastly unless you like overcrowded waiting rooms full of crying babies, confused old ladies and enough men on crutches to start a men-on-crutches football team. Luckily I love crying babies, confused old ladies and men on crutches so eventually we were seen by a nice young man who said he was the Orthopaedic Registrar called Will ( don't be silly sweetheart you are only 12) (and shouldn't you be called Dr or Mr somebody ??). Anyway he said he disagreed with last weeks diagnosis (oh heck we said) and that he and the radiologist couldn't see a fracture just significant soft tissue damage. Hurrah !Instructed Mr H to keep moving and drive again when he could execute an emergency stop. Mr H said he also said he should play lots of golf and drink red wine but I think Mr H had been sniffing the Entinox. So that nasty interlude is over and we can return to our agenda which includes short breaks, theatre trips and the Harry Potter studios tour ! Hurrah ! Pictured is herby pork meatballs and linguine cooking.