Momentous news: the prisoner has escaped
My infernal internal gadget has stabilised my heart to the extent that our GP says I can start to drive again. The last of the big explorers, I drove about 10 km to visit a friend to take back their plates (they have been our most kind and constant providers of meals on wheels). Then, I daringly drove another few km to a small supermarket for a few groceries. For the first five minutes or so my confidence felt shaky, as this was the first time behind the wheel in eight months; but there is very little traffic here, and driving in the warm Spring sunshine soon became a pleasurable outing. Where next, I wonder.