Lake Windermere

The Dazzler was in the dog house. A few quite drinks with our neighbour turned into a 2.30am finish, and a few trips to the bathroom. In the end he must have fallen asleep in there.

We didn't care much though, as we had arranged to meet up with some old school friends and their kids down by the lake. It wa pretty perfect, once we had all got there. Plus by the time I returned the house was tidy, the lawn mown and the tea waiting in the fridge. Sometimes being in the dog house isn't so bad.

Saw Jane last night, she was moved from Instensive Care back to the main ward which was a relief. Still a long way to go, but it's the start of her recovery.

Mx