Thursday

Hetty and I had a good long walk this morning whilst Clive went to the gym and then to the market before the dreadful rain.

No news from the coroner yet so still no death certificate. Clive had a bit of a paddy yesterday because the government website suggested a death had to be registered within 5 days. He's calmed down. Nothing we can do but wait.

We spoke to Dad's surgery and have a few details of where/how his body was found.  So we can make more sense of events.

I've made a pile of crochet snowflakes.  I can almost switch my brain off and not think about anything other than a sequence of stitches. It helps.