Well done mini/creped. Yet more brains in evidence.
Had a delicious farewell meal in the Blue Ball, as recommended by WAF, and now odd to bed. Had weird ad-related headache all day, so hopefully an early night will kill it. Leaving by 10 tomorrow, so much packing to be done in the morn.
First signs of girl-interest from DS in restaurant. He looked all dreamy, saying 'that waitress is So Beautiful.'
Then, urgently, 'Dont tell her, mummy. Please. Don't say anything.' He's five. Just.
Have had to stroke DP's brow most of today, as he's been really feeling the loss of his dad. Fridays are the worst, it seems.
Another castle on the agenda en route to pals' house in Bristol tomorrow.