I hope you had a lovely day out, Grammaretto.
Yes, Cherry, Dear Cousin's daughter is having the experience of a lifetime. She sent me a photo of the consulting room. The side of the boat hung with sheets for privacy, a small Formica table and 3 plastic 'garden chairs'. It'll make her own crumbling hospital back home seem quite palatial. I did send her a Very Nice journal when she was first planning to go, and ditto pen. Unsure whether this would seem an old dear's idea of a suitable gift for a young gal of modern times, I was thrilled to hear that she had taken it with her after all. Just as well with dodgy internet in the swamps. Another day, another tribe.
I looked up Trevor on Amazon UK. Yep, there he was, with only 3 copies left. 🥳. Consequently, I dreamt of same last night. You were at a book signing, Kaimoana, and we were all there behind you, sporting, in a shameless display of promotion, your book, whilst wearing 'Team Trevor^ corporate T shirts. This must have also been prompted by the wall to wall election news, where potential leaders stand before serried ranks of silently nodding acolytes holding up placards of support.
Must away to do my next 7 sets of exercises, set by Aw-Gready physio. (This week's encouraging phrase). Well, only 5 thus far until my resistance band (sic) arrives. According to DS, this is what they are called after my tortuous description. As I didn't know to ask which level of resistance I was working on at the time, DS has encouraged me to buy the full set of 5😳. Won't be wasted, apparently, when I give up, as he will put them to good use🤔