It all started with an e-mail to CMS and a walk down Waterloo Road - which all seems a very long time ago. Two and a half years on, 4 cases packed, airfreight somewhere near Heathrow and the taxi's coming in 4 hours. Scary and exciting all at the same time - but at least we think we know where we're going (unlike Abraham).
Awoke to the postman with malaria test kits (last minute delivery), the builder arriving to do some work on the outside of the house (given instructions by Allan in pyjamas and dressing gown at the front of the house - at just after 8.00 am!). Then Anne was greeted with water pouring through the kitchen ceiling whilst Jo was having a shower. Diagnosis not good, but manageable, we hope.
Off to the pub soon for a last lunch (with beer!) with Jo (who else when there's free beer around!?) who's getting her exam results as we write. We hope it will be a happy lunch. Said goodbye to Ben and Bethan a couple of weeks ago - picture from last family weekend above (Bethan was taking the picture - a good lass). Next posting from Uganda, we hope.
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