Unpacking

It's oh so nice to go travelling ... etc. Been downloading and sorting through a ridiculous amount of photos from France, and trying to decode the ramblings from the little journal I've been scribbling in. Never really kept a holiday diary before: I quite enjoyed it, although it was a poor blip substitute.

The holiday was brilliant - all apart from George's eczema flaring up very badly while we were away. After Mo taking him up to Sick Kids today, he's wrapped up like something from Curse of The Mummy, poor little feller. Still, he's really perked up now, which is great.