Light At The End Of The Tunnel

It’s been a long time since I’ve written here and I apologise for that. Our lives have been taken over by haemodialysis and travelling. It has been so frustrating that no suitable house appeared as a months went by. Both of us, I believe, lost heart and accepted that this was what our lives would be, for the foreseeable future. Winter closed in and we found ourselves driving in snow storms, danger being added to the hopeless mix.

Then, this week, a solution finally appeared. It’s a flat, not our ideal residence, but it’s ground floor and within walking distance of the hospital. We view it on Monday but by all accounts it should be fine. Perhaps this misery has come to an end and we can resume our lives once more.

It’s been so long since I’ve bought a pen or restored one. I’m looking forward to it tremendously, though it will possibly be a few weeks before we get resettled and back in business. Then I’ll have rather more to write about.