ViV greets you from lovely Northumberland
The journey I’d been dreading was a piece of cake, with charming ladies carrying my bag and pushing me here and there. I only had to wait half an hour between flights.
Going to pick up new laptop this morning – fingers crossed that there are no hiccups – then seeing an old friend for a pub lunch. Sorry I haven’t visited much this week – you know what it’s like away from home – and no photographs until I get my new camera sorted. This is an expensive trip!
Grandson can definitely look down on me, fulfilling last Saturday’s prophecy.
You can keep your fine dining. Nothing beats a plate of good old British fish and chips!