It’s been a long time since I’ve
written a post, and I wrote this and then forgot to post it, so it’s a bit
late, but there you are. I have been
late doing this partly due to problems with the internet connection, but also
going into hospital for a large vein and a few smaller ones to be removed from
my right leg and disappearing back to England for three days.
The operation on my leg at Clinic
du Littoral went well. The vein was
removed because after a Doppler test it was found to be dead and likely to
clot. It had actually clotted after my
mini gastric bypass last year, so I was pleased to get rid of before any other
operation in 2013.
I went back to England with Andy, friend and worker, to collect a VW Camper from England via the Channel tunnel rather than the easier ferry route, as he doesn’t sail well. Over 1200 miles altogether and too much driving at once for me, necessitating frequent stops for coffee and fresh air to stay awake for the next hour or so. The best part was that I got to see three friends - Tricia W, who I hadn’t seen for five years, June, with whom we stayed the first night and finally Tricia H. We couldn’t remember when we last saw each other it was so long ago. We also passed by the Olympic stadium, shard, the sculpture thingy and Milennium Dome, none of which I’d seen before except on the television. I did a bit of essential British shopping too, for items which are either impossible or too expensive to buy in Brittany. So altogether the trip was very worthwhile in spite of being so shattered and, of course, I ended up with a camper in what appears to be very good condition – thanks to the seller for being so honest about it.
I went back to England with Andy, friend and worker, to collect a VW Camper from England via the Channel tunnel rather than the easier ferry route, as he doesn’t sail well. Over 1200 miles altogether and too much driving at once for me, necessitating frequent stops for coffee and fresh air to stay awake for the next hour or so. The best part was that I got to see three friends - Tricia W, who I hadn’t seen for five years, June, with whom we stayed the first night and finally Tricia H. We couldn’t remember when we last saw each other it was so long ago. We also passed by the Olympic stadium, shard, the sculpture thingy and Milennium Dome, none of which I’d seen before except on the television. I did a bit of essential British shopping too, for items which are either impossible or too expensive to buy in Brittany. So altogether the trip was very worthwhile in spite of being so shattered and, of course, I ended up with a camper in what appears to be very good condition – thanks to the seller for being so honest about it.
The kittens have had to be
renamed as they were wrongly sexed. The
white one is now Claude and the tiny grey one is Grace. This makes more sense as Claude is about a
kilo the heavier and much more outgoing.
They obviously missed me during my three days in the UK and were very
pleased when I walked through the door again.
I seem always to have one or both of them on my lap – they like to be in
constant contact and are quite high maintenance on the affection front.
The weather was bizarre before
Christmas, with rain freezing as it hit the ground and impossible to walk
safely up the slope to do the animals until it had started to thaw. The nurse
didn’t arrive on one day to do my anti-coag jab which wasn’t a problem for me
as I did it myself, but I worried about her having had an accident as it was so
icy. When she did arrive at lunchtime it
turned out that she had skidded on the ice into a ditch along with five other
cars and they had to wait for a tractor to tow them out. Luckily neither she nor her vehicle was hurt.
My lung specialist had written to
me asking if I would talk to another of her patients, J, about my mini gastric
bypass who was being referred to Dr Lechaux for possible surgery. J was very up for the op - unlike me – I knew
I had to have it, but didn’t want it.
She seemed very positive about it all and it was good to have her over
to lunch and spend some time chatting. I’m sure she’ll make a great candidate
for the op and that she’ll reap the benefits just as I have and I hope we stay
in touch.
Saturday
morning saw more rain followed by a hailstorm in the middle of the day. At lunchtime, seven of us from Book Club plus
five assorted husbands were having our Christmas lunch at the restaurant,
Veronique & Jerome in Lanrivain. It
was excellent – a typical long, French relaxed lunch. There
was a delightful impromptu performance on the harp by one of the young
daughters of the restaurant and then the still younger daughter played the
flute accompanied by Virginie on the harp.
These are the lovely moments which make good memories of an occasion.
I have saved the best news
until last. I am to be a Grandma for the
second time. My middle child, Oliver and
his partner, Emma are expecting a baby on 20 July – congratulations to them. I am so
excited and happy and how lovely it is to have something so good to look
forward to in 2013.
Three things I like:
1. New restaurants (to me) which turn out to be good.
2. The weather getting milder after frosty, icy days.
3. New family members.
Good to read:)
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