Armed....

...... with his new gun Elizabeth bought him yesterday.
The other arms won't be much use for a while.

I stayed down overnight (without spare clothes, pharmacy, makeup etc) to help Graham as Bec spent the night at the hospital with Hugh.
I think I was helpful, especially when Henry fell over in church and bit his lip just as Graham had to get up to take a part in the service. Blood everywhere!

Then we visited the hospital. Hugh had been to surgery earlier and was being very brave and was in pretty good spirits considering.
He is going home tonight.

I set off for Central Station and my connecting train pulled in just as the mountains one pulled out, necessitating an hour's wait for the next. No worries. At least it gave me time for lunch.

On the train I received a message from Mr isbi saying he had fallen off his motorbike! But no more broken bones and he looks fine.

What a day. We are going up the road for dinner.