Boxing day ‘smile’
This may make you grimace or smile: My father has a haemarroid, which we’ve called Harry Pile. Yesterday, Harry and Dad enjoyed a bath together then sat through Christmas lunch which was uncomfortable for both.
I shouldn’t laugh. The photo below is of the place setting at our Christmas table, where I should have sat but couldn’t due to my fractured spine Still, was kept neat and dinner was served to me – and dishes done for me, so that’s all good too!
Anyway, have a great boxing day! Dad and Harry are going to the pub. Molly, Charlie cat, Barney T Rubble , Tony and I , are simply enjoying stunning Cyprus sunshine in Peyia.
Want to come over? email to me on firstname.lastname@example.org while seats are still available on flights to Paphos Airport !