Wow, Kaimoana, you are indeed doubly blessed. What an honour to be gifted such a significant walking stick. And, good for Trevor, undoubtedly spreading his wings. Does that mean that he could be marketed further afield? (=us?). That'd be great.
Er, how many dry days in a row do you need for your roofers to do their repairs, Grammaretto? I wish you well. Keep wearing those sandals as a good omen.
I have been following, with great interest, the unfolding exploits of my cousin's young junior doctor daughter who has joined an international medical charity up the Amazon, working out of a itinerant medical boat, calling at otherwise hard-to-reach native communities. H. says it is doing her good to think on her feet, without the backup panoply of first world resources. Apparently, she is seeing a lot of skin and parasitic infections 😳, not sure whether this will be transferrable knowledge on her return.
Physio, following scan results, has been challenging to put it mildly. I regaled the lovely Grace Kelly with a list of day to day tasks I was finding increasingly difficult and painful. Washing, dressing, lifting a kettle, life's humdrum little chores. And, not being able to turn or sit myself up easily, I added, I'm hopeless in bed.
That stopped her in her tracks.