Thank you!

Now that the walk is over I'd like to thank you, the reader, for your many supporting emails and text. At the last count they totaled 2 ( including that text from my mum reminding me that I owed her 34 euro for the window cleaning man). Your support was very much appreciated and without it I wouldn't have been able to pull through. And the final word must go to my walking partner, Vic. 

Vic, I'm sorry about reading your personal journal; that was very wrong of me. No excuses. And be assured your fantasies about sleeping with a half woman, half beast  will remain private. I'd implore you to make contact with me again. I enclose one last photo for old times sake. I drank both of the pints below in your absence ( and with a heavy heart).