Back at Canford

I am eating wayyyy too much. Aunty Dan fed us too much over the past 4 days, then I came home to food, food and more food.

After I came home I ate lunch. Then some of Mish's birthday cake. Then some apple and blackberry crumble. Then a digestive biscuit. Then dinner. All in the space of about 5 hours.

So yes, I am back at Canford. I've had a hectic 10 or so days, so I think I'll just chill here for the next few days. Although Uncle Mike is going somewhere tomorrow and has offered me a lift to anywhere along his route, which is tempting. I actually still need to go look up what there is along his route. I would go if I found something interesting. Southampton is looking like an option, but I'm a little bit sick of museums and galleries and churches and castles, so I'll need to find something else to do.

When I got home from the airport, the Scalas from Hailsham had just arrived (minus Adriana) to drop off Bo Poh. Bo Poh has been having some trouble with her eye and so one of the first things she did was go to the doctor's.

I also need to go clothes shopping at some point. For the past 2 and a half weeks I have survived on 2 pairs of jeans, a pair of trackies, about 4 tops, 2 jumpers, 1 jacket, a scarf, 5 pairs of socks and 4 (now 3) pairs of undies (because on my last day at Hailsham I was going to do some washing but Aunty Julie said she'd do it while I was out, and when it came to putting my clothes in my bag, one pair seems to have gone missing). Uhhh anyway. Point is. I travelled light (Harry, you proud of me?), but it's just annoying having to do washing so often, and there's no washing machine here, there's only one in their old house, which means that Aunty Kok Lee drives the washing over and back once in a while, and I don't want to keep bugging her to do the washing cos I need clothes. Trip to Primark ftw. Soon.