On Wednesday, I went down to Lewes to meet my friend S and to do a bit of walking. This always makes me feel rather virtuous – S is like a greyhound and likes to go up and down hills really, really fast. So I got my workout.
I am nearly finished with packing. We have a 20kg limit (each, not as a family) which we may be over. My husband has checked my ski boots (because I always have problems with my feet) and has declared them fine.