Sunday

We were out very early this morning and we walked from All Cannings to Honeystreet Mill for breakfast.

When we got home, I retrieved my trail camera. All I had were cows. Very inquisitive cows who had clearly spotted something new on a fence post. Quite an entertaining set of photographs!

Roger rang Clive late last night because he could not get hold of Tim. "Our" plan is not to jump to Roger's tune so he will have to accept the carers. Anyway, Clive went round there this morning only to be asked to read the electricity meter. Any excuse.

Roger is clear he will not return to hospital but unless he accepts the carers, that is where he will end up. We think he is ready to leave this mortal coil but he wakes up every morning.

Tim's dad was found dead. Clive's dad was found dead. We are anxious that one of us doesn't find Roger dead. Fun.