I’ll not beat about the bush! It was dreadful!
I hated being back home from 6 months travel. Poor Mr was a final straw. I simply stopped, sulked and shouted a bit!
I still miss Mr. He was a fantastic cat. The other two seem slightly relieved it is over. Perhaps they knew he was suffering.
Topping that, the house is still full of two families belongings. My wonderful daughter, her husband and son have done a great job at cleaning and caring but their things have entered the fabric of the building. We are only just beginning to see how to extricate them from us!
They plan to move from London to Devon. Although they have job prospects, nothing substantive has been finalised yet. As a consequence they are finding it hard to leave. Besides, I honestly wanted them to stay on for a little while so I could get to know my grandson again after our six months apart.
He is gorgeous! I’m amazed by his sense of humour! Before we traveled, we were lucky enough to see him nearly every day sometimes, and certainly every week. So we both felt there was a lot to catch up on.
We decided it was time to go on an outing. Three generations packed into the car: it’s a Mini so ‘packed’ is the right word. I had forgotten how much space a 20 month old takes with all his paraphernalia!
Polsedon Lacey is the headquarters for the National Trust in Southern England, some 4 miles from Dorking, Surrey. It was bought by Mrs Greville, an Edwardian hostess, in 1906 and became a fabulous venue for weekend parties, including visits by royalty. Best for a toddler are the gardens. At this time of year, there are fabulous displays of tulips.
Keoni is very keen on nature and ‘ohh-ed and ah-ed’ well at the displays. The hen house is a new feature, which I had not seen before; Keoni loved it.
He was quite keen to explore the flower beds and look for minibeasts. In fact, he must have walked for miles on the muddy grass, simply because he will not walk in a straight line!
Ok, so maybe it’s not so bad, being here! We had a great day out! Thanks Keoni.