Morning, mumpers! I have read but not retained much as I’d got a fair bit of catching up to do.
Trip is going well, we arrived in good time and the traffic coming down here wasn’t as bad as I’d expected, given the fact we were using three of the country’s busiest and worst motorways. Tuesday evening we went for a wander round the town (doesn’t take long, it’s not a big place). Yesterday we walked up to the cemetery so I could tidy the grave and bury a bit of mum’s ashes. I was very disappointed to see the state of the grave and also to see that my brother has removed everything mum and I planted there on our last visit (which was not long before she died). I know he has grudges, and doesn’t like the idea of anyone else visiting what he regards as “his” family plot but this is just petty and spiteful.
Once he realised I was here, he sent a text asking if I planned to go to the cemetery, presumably now seething quietly because I’ve already been. Now he chooses to tell me that he’s coming down next month and would, no doubt, undo anything I’d done with the grave. Well, good luck with removing mum’s ashes!
After the cemetery visit, we came back to our airbnb house to drop off stuff, then went out for a late lunch. Managed to visit a couple of pubs that we’d missed out previously and noted two more for a later date. Today we are off to the coast and will be meeting up with an old school friend of mine. There is posh ice cream in my future!
Hugs, tickles, scritches and noogies to be distributed as required.
Of the 9686 COVID deaths in MD, 71 have been among the fully vaccinated - that’s .73%. On the plus side, hospitalizations aren’t out of hand, so FCD’s surgery shouldn’t be put off. At this point, that’s my biggest fear: that he’ll have to wait even longer, poor guy. Two weeks from tomorrow, fingers crossed…