Drive down to Dover to pick Gwen up for Christmas
Down to Dover to
collect Gwen for Christmas
Caught the 7am ferry
from Dunoon to the mainland and headed south. The boat was full considering it
was a Sunday morning. Looked like a group of Ice Hockey players heading away to
go and play a match.
They called it a Weather Bomb
Our neighbours said it was horrendous, very scary. All the power was cut and the noise was unbelievable.Yet from all accounts the lightening was an amazing scene, viewed from the comforts of your own home.
Meanwhile the south basked in sun, and we were totally oblivious to it until we started getting phone calls from friends worrying about our safety.
Monday afternoon we went over to Howletts Zoo park near Canterbury. Judith had found a special break that included a visit to the Zoo, a night in the Grounds of Port Lympne Safari Park in their newly converted Mansion Hotel, followed by a morning in the Park.
Both were truly
magnificent and enthralling, especially the conservation work that is carried
out for endangered animals.
The house itself is
a glorious look into the colourful past of the previous occupiers, especially
that of John Aspinall.
It is a one off
experience that is totally unique with buckets of atmosphere in amazing
surroundings with a dedicated enthusiastic staff.
As you can see from the photographs it rather cold first thing, but they have been out with the salt and grit and its safe underfoot.
We kept out of all the big stores - just could not cope with the crowds |
Wednesday we took
Gwen out for the day shopping in Canterbury with lunch out and then we headed
over to see Auntie Joyce. She had been transferred from the hospital to a
rehabilitation unit in Deal after fall and subsequent break in her arm. This
was about the third or fourth incident in two years. She lives by her self and
is not too good on her pins anymore. But then again she is 92.
We found her in
fairly good fettle, enjoying the TV ( she has been without since the
changeover) and the three meals a day and of course the cosseting.
She was saying she
could get used to this, so it may be that she will move out of the flat and
into a home. Give everyone peace of mind, and a better quality of life for her.Took over her Christmas presents as we were told that she was going to be kept in until 13th January. Best thing really. Christmas is not to be spent alone if you can help it.
Drove back to Dover for tea, only to find that Gwen was complaining about pain in her wrist. It had started swelling up, so wanted to take her to the hospital but she wouldn’t have it. The following morning told her we would go to the doctors, but she insisted it only needed bandaging up.
So l took her to the pharmacy under the pretext of buying bandage. Once there l had the pharmacist look at it. He advised going to casualty, so off we trotted, she couldn’t argue.
X ray couldn’t find a break, but they said it may be a small bone in the wrist called a scaphoid bone. From all accounts it is the most common carpal bone to break (fracture). But as the sister explained the diagnosis of a scaphoid fracture can sometimes be difficult, as it does not always show up on X-rays.
So they fitted a Velcro splint and said we need to have it x rayed again in seven days if there isn’t improvement.
Gwen being Gwen, took the splint off overnight. So we had to refit it the splint the following morning. Problem was that she had completely forgotten that she had been to hospital and been diagnosed with a break.
After tree days we are into a routine and she is now happy to keep it on, but it doesn’t look like it is getting any better, so we will take her into Dunoon hospital on Tuesday and get it x rayed and checked. Then l presume they will fit a proper cast.
A full house of relatives in Dover with breakages.
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