Brontë bridge

Despite a very dubious weather forecast we threw caution to the wind and drove to Haworth to walk to the Brontë Falls. We had no rain at all, but it it looks like it must have have thrown it down in Huddersfield while we were away.

News from Plymouth, two weeks and my mum is still in hospital - she needs to be able to walk up two steps to be discharged and she’s struggling with that at the moment. She’s also back to not eating and drinking, which won’t be helping. It looks like her return home will be precisely as we’re supposed to be heading off on holiday so I’ve no idea how we will manage that - I’m adopting the ostrich approach as it stands.