I have been out this morning to have coffee with my old neighbour. Her DH is older than her and while still ‘himself’ now rambles rather which is sad.
Meanwhile, DH was off to the Trafford centre Apple Store to get a new battery for my old phone as DD needs a new one and they don’t make the small SE at the moment…
Awful traffic, plus rain; he arrived about an hour early and could find absolutely nowhere to park, spent about an hour inching round all the carparks. He sensibly sought refuge in the rhs Bridgewater coffee shop to decompress a bit and is about to face the return journey, of course there are delays on the M6 and the alternatives. At least he managed to cancel the battery change without charge.
We forgot the rule ‘never go out on a bank holiday’.