Sunday Evening

It's all a bit subdued at home, Samantha doesn't want to go back and this is affecting Joshua who still has two days to go.
It's bittersweet for Clare and I, it's lovely that they feel so relaxed and at home that they don't want to go but tugs at the heart strings dropping them at Truro station.
Today we travelled up to Torpoint for a carvery lunch with Sarah, Manolo and Anais. Always good to see them, a great company and a good meal, I slept for a good portion of the drive home.
The evening was spent dodging the inevitable, a normal early to bed for Clare with a long day shift coming tomorrow seemed delayed so as to spend every last minute with Sam.