Egyptian Goslings

Having arrived in the UK at 6am by the ferry from Le Havre, we set off to start our crammed timetable of events. Mrs SoL always puts as much as she can into our day, which I always question. She is always right. We get it done. First, we got to see grandson (and of course his mum), then the day started in earnest. Having completely unloaded the car, driven 40 miles, dismantled a wardrobe, loaded a wardrobe, driven another 40 miles, unloaded the wardrobe, reloaded the car with the things taken out 80 miles earlier, showered, changed clothing, we had a Blip Meet (see extra pic of Mrs SoL (aka Frenchtoast) with Paola). It was lovely. Mrs SoL then went to her hair appointment, while I sat in a pub with Ted (Daughter-In-Law and Son-In-Laws’s dog). They then all met me at the pub. We walked back to their place, ordered Chinese, went back out to collect it, returned to house and ate it. All this before 10 pm. Off to bed now. Full day! Main pic is of the baby Egyptian Goslings at the pond - oh yes, we saw that too!