Friday is not fish day

Sadly, Friday was a bit of a wash out for me but Stephen had a better time so I’ll leave him to describe what he did.

Elaine woke with a poorly tummy – funny oysters, dodgy seafood, too much sun or whatever? So the morning was very quiet, but by the afternoon she was well
enough to be left, so I went for a walk down to Balmoral beach and had a lovely swim, then explored the rest of the area, from the headland where we saw the cockatoos last Saturday to under the trees at the far end where Ruth does her 6.30am fitness class.
I did not go back by the route that I’d followed last week with Bob, but decided that a long meander up the hill was preferable to the climb of a thousand steps.

Elaine was definitely on the mend when I got back, but we still decided to abandon
Plan A which had been to meet up with Vanessa for fish and chips, and instead she came round and we watched a DVD – Napoleon Dynamite – full of bizarre humour, including the “listen to your heart” quote that Ben has on his mobile.