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England in the Spring

 

 

 

 

 

When Vicky arrived in England at the beginning of April, the usual seasonal confusion rained, with snow flurries alternating with Spring sunshine to lure early flowers to their potential doom. A swing through the southwest, gave her a chance to visit our friends John and Viv, who are going to take a year off their racing-around-the-world-on-Sunstone routine in order to hike to Machu Picchu. Vicky also took the chance to revisit the gothic splendour of Salisbury Cathedral, David and Rose Shepherd and cousins Tessa and Jeremy Ward, before heading back to our ‘virtual’ English home with Annabel and Dave in Great Bentley.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Vicky also had in view one of the organising tasks at which she excels, in this case the preparation for shipment of those few of our possessions which we have managed to do without for the past eleven years and more. Though there were more than we thought the bulk was a good deal less than most households might produce for migration half-way round the world. Peter Cockayne kindly shouldered the burden of making our shipping arrangements.

 

To keep our hands in we also helped Dave launch off their recent acquisition for Backwaters cruising, ‘Dune’. Though less elegant than  ‘Souzette’, ‘Dune’ has the great advantages of reasonable headroom, a proper cooker and a proper head - Luxury!

 

 

 

 

 

By the time we arrive for an extended stay with Tom’s Mum, Erika, spring planting was well underway, with the usual confusion between supervisors and those doing the spade work. In the meantime, nature was doing its own thing with blankets of wild flowers, particularly blue bells and wood anenomes, throughout the woods and along the paths which we explored between showers. Vicky alternated running days with days for taking Tom for long walks, which became so habitual that he even continued them once she had headed back to Auckland some days before him. Fortunately the month of May proved to be the only decent month in a generally cold and windy British summer, so that we actually saw the best of Erika’s garden and of the Sussex countryside.

 

 

 

 

 

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