anno I seem to have missed your posting regarding the care home visit. I enjoyed my Tuesday visit to the Campbeltown Care Home. Reminiscing is important, and the ladies that I sit with do enjoy going over "the old days". We also have a sing-song sometimes. Not necessarily singing the right words, or tune, from the same hymn sheet, mind. 
Poor Grace. Poor Alea you really could do without this latest crisis. Do take good care of yourself.
Luckygirl All in a good cause! Enjoying time with children is a real tonic, isn't it?
We have had a letter arrive just this morning asking us to reserve a date in June of next year. The occasion will be to celebrate the marriage of our granddaughter. We'll need passports! The wedding is to be held in the home-town of the groom: Amsterdam. Woweeeee! I shall need to get planning my outfit. 
Back at the care home, M was still fussing about the walkabout of her two scarves. I asked one of the carers to check her room. He returned immediately with both. M wanted to wear them together. What's the betting that when I next visit, we shall have to repeat the search. She's been telling me about the Machrihanish Pans. This is where she used to live. Salt was extracted from sea water and sold in sacks. Every visit teaches me something of interest.