The Old Priory Hotel
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The day starts in perfect fashion. Apart from a shocking squeaky floor I enjoy the Georgian grandeur of this old country house. Breakfast is a treat with the chef's own homemade bread, granola, and marmalade. Debby hadn’t slept well and I have a vague headache, but I was still confident this would be a good day and the weather …
... and my heart is thrilled but leaving a 19 year old cat to be intermittently cared for by others is definitely not fair. Dad has a good and currently functioning care package. K is able to manage without me at a pinch.
I have plans to visit Copenhagen (due this month but that's not going to happen now, sadly). London is a day trip away and eminently doable. If I get to Plan B (a van) I will have a lot more freedom of movement ...
As you could probably guess from the title of this entry, I went back to school last week. *plays sad music* In less depressing news, how is it in Australia? Nice and sunny and warm? How nice...because it's definitely not like that here. It's cold, and Christmas adverts flood the telly. If you think that it's too early for Christmas adverts, prepare yourself. I was in sainsbury's (the English version of woolworths) ...
... to be, and in the light of day there is nothing to be afraid of.
Finding a cozy coffee shop with a real fireplace anchored my days here. I spent more time in my favorite town, Bath, took walks along the canal in Devizes, and ate the best Indian food I’d ever tasted. Today I will travel by bus back to the nest of Rosemary, and there turn the page to see what is next.
... driving force in what could have been a peaceful homebirth.
The timing of this current journey was not chosen to
accommodate others. I caused pain to family by going so far away whilst
significant events were occurring. My grandson was confused and hurt by losing
the frequent contact we had enjoyed. But the urge to go, to push myself into an
entirely new life, was undeniable. Not ...