What a week! Coughing, sneezing and generally feeling like a limp rag. Not the sort of week anyone wants when they are on "holiday". Trouble is bugs don't have "holidays". The weather has been wet so that staying indoors would have been the most sensible choice anyway - I leave getting soaked to hardier fellows. Pills, potions and nostrums seem to have worked their magic and we will be able to trek south-west to Devon and Cornwall as planned. G knows how we will fit in all the people who expect us to visit - family, university folk, arty-farty folk and the odd itinerant we've met along life's highway.
Hopefully we'll pick up the car, pack and get away early - not too early - tomorrow. The question is, "Do we stop to visit folk along the way." If we do, it's going to be a very long journey ...
It's better to travel than arrive ... then again ...