Tuesday night dickey tummy so no blog.
After my troubles last year I often, have outbreaks of dickey tummy theses are a combination of my colostomy reversal and on going diverculitus and so spending the evening on the loo is a regular appearance, if you forgive the pun.
Wednesday morning, feeling a lot better and was excited about the evening out with mother.
Later that day.
The bus turned up 20 minutes late mother and I had stood in front of the Bull public house shivering for what seemed like hours. The journey to Thursford took about 2 hours towards the end I was hot flushing struggling to take my coat off I knocked the tine of roses out of mothers hand , which was good of me as mother is diabetic. I scrambled to pick them up and coolly passed the tin on.
We arrived
Trees dawned with fairly lights rose from the ground like bright colourful rockets, Christmas music floated in the air from the traction steam organs. Shops filled to the brim with decoration and trinkets of all kids. Souvenirs to buy tea to be grabbed and seats to be owned for as soon as the bell goes the mad rush begins. After going for several years, mother and I are wise and are soon seated.
This wonderful experience of dance and music is the perfect start to Christmas and defiantly a once in a lifetime must although I have been 8 times and will continue to turn up year after year.
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