Have woken up in DS’s spare bedroom after a perfectly straightforward journey yesterday. I asked for help with lifting my case up and down and charming young men responded. I do now feel officially old, though, but am glad to have accomplished the journey successfully. DS met me at Paddingon and we had a taxi across the river which was a real treat though presumably hideously expensive.
A lovely morning with plans made for lunch out and Iolanthe at the Collisseum (spelling?) so a great day in prospect. Hope the same is true for everyone.
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