I was excited about seeing my friend but was also pretty
nervous about leaving the house and travelling away. Before retiring I was used to driving a
100miles a day to get to and from work on a major A road, but with the
combination of not having left the area and the COVID lockdowns I had several
sleepless nights and spent the days looking at the route, and packing and
unpacking my case before leaving. I am
not sure why I felt like this, it is not like me, but I guess a lot has
happened – or not really- that change is difficult.
The journey went very well, with no hold ups, and arrived at the time expected, so why the worry? As soon as I walked in the door we started chatting as if it was only the day before we had seen each other.
We had a lovely tea and then we went for a walk down to the promenade and sat and soaked up the evening breeze and sounds of the water.
My friend is a stargazer, (not sure if that is the right word) and on the first evening we waited up to see the International Space Station and I was amazed to see it for several minutes travelling across the sky - no pictures of that I am afraid, but it is truly amazing to think that there are people living and working up there.