Speaking of which, after receiving an elephant-sized cold from the ever thoughtful Colin Gordon, I was unable to get my final rabies vaccine in the usual clinical environment at my local GP. So after transporting the drug between five different fridges via Dad's cool bag, here (in the photo) is my good friend and doctor Richard Woods administering the necessary in the Pitcher and Piano in London during lunch on Monday. An odd side effect not mentioned on the box was waking in the middle of the night to find my self biting Lucy's hand. Fortunately I wasn't foaming at the mouth.
See you all in a year. Andy
Hey you two! Hope you're doing brilliantly over there... So, what news? We're thinking of you and wishing you well on your new adventure.
ReplyDeleteWith much love, Cathy, James and Kiera xxx (Kiera also sends a big dollop of drool and a wide-open-mouth kiss for you both)
that Colin Gordon - always thoughtfully passing on rhinoviruses to people travelling here and there around the world. who needs innoculations when you have a mate like that?
ReplyDeletegot the thankyou card. Lovely thanks so much. Seems like so long ago now.....oh wait, it was.
Have fun guys but watch out for the 'fresh white' dude....he sounds like a closet hibbee....
Ally
Bloody hell are you still harping on about that. Dry your eyes wet pants. Col
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