Aren't we all

I’ll be back

All change… We’re moving back to London. Change is good, I keep telling myself. Oh yes – no looking back, keep on trucking. And it’s a lovely flat we’re moving to. And that daily commute I loathed so much (how can network south east trains be so crap?) will be a thing of the past. But I can’t help feeling sad for leaving Brighton. It’s a lovely place, especially in the Summer. I’ll be back.

cast those sticks aside

Had my first physio session today. For the first time in six weeks – I can walk! I’ve cast those sticks aside and walked. Yeay… Felt good to walk unhindered on this fine Summer morning. Okay – so I might be getting a little excited but it’s been a while. And the sun is shining, my tomatoes are growing nicely and the beans are ready to be picked. What could be better?