Of course, I should be packing now instead of writing this. But I am always ‘last minute’.
The dogs are in being groomed. I may have to collect them at any time.
F is at work. He is slightly peeved that I didn’t answer my phone straight away but it was on charge.
I’ve been and got the money from the scratch cards for him. I went to the supermarket to buy Autan because the vet suggested that this would stop the dogs getting bitten by sand flies (that pass on some dreadful disease, apparently) but I shall get a collar when I pick them up later too.
Whilst in the supermarket I saw that they had English milk. Well, not exactly from the UK but, rather, made in the English style. I drink a lot of milk. The problem here is that it is a bit watery for my liking. Proper, full-fat English milk would be great – except that they are in bottles. Not plastic bottles but glass bottles. So maybe I won’t. Carrying that back from the supermarket would be a real pain. Plus, it was expensive.
But now I must get back to packing. I don’t want to be doing it still when F arrives and wants to leave!
And, so, it’s unlikely I will post anything for a week and a half or so. I have decided not to take my computer. I have books and we have cards. The danger with the computer is that I will play the Facebook game – and that is time consuming and not something I should be doing when on holiday!
We have four days at the beach in Tuscany, followed by a week in Umbria, in the hills. It should be lovely. F wants to take Dino down to the sea because he thinks Dino will swim and enjoy it. I’m not so sure but it will be fun finding out!
And so, my dear reader, I leave you for this, our first real holiday together. I am so looking forward to it.
Whatever you are doing, have great couple of weeks and I will see you when I get backby