Thought I would pop in, though it is the same old, same old for me. It is nice to see Sugar and Helen back. My mother is likely to have another six or seven years in her dementia neverland, so I feel like some strange ghost haunting this thread.
Beach huts are harder to purchases than houses. Land Registry, Council Licenses and more. I think we are almost there. Kindly the outgoing owners have given me the keys so we don't miss the summer. Oddly the main advantage, till my mother gets to a stage where cafes become difficult, is for me to have somewhere to go between chores. She has late afternoon dental surgery next week, so I may go down early take a packed lunch, a book and a swimming costume and have a mini beach holiday before picking my mum up. Return day trips which involve five to six hours in the car, and the stress of getting my mum out and about to a deadline, can be a killer. However this time I have something to look forward to.
We are in exam season too. DD had 11 A2 exams and is in her eigth at the moment. Four this week, so yesterday after a morning exam she gave up on revision, and we went out to lunch together, followed by a trip to a large Mango store which has just opened near us, and some baking. She is lucky in that she has a relatively low offer, and so is under a lot less stress than some of her classmates. It was such a lovely day, and sad as she is about to leave home. I can't help thinking that the next period during which we might spend significant time together is when I need help. I really don't want this for her.