SUNDAY 28 SEPTEMBER 2025: NINE YEARS 302 DAYS

A very slow day reading my book and strolling round while my friends were busy. Drove home after dinner. *****

Still not feeling great, but enough energy to clean up and clear out these 2 cupboards to make room for Peters parents’ heirloom service.
It’s Musselmalet Royal Copenhagen plates and bowls inherited from Peter’s grandparents.
Used to be the fancy service, but we are going to use it for every day.

SATURDAY 27 SEPTEMBER 2025: NINE YEARS 301 DAYS

Walked the dogs and sat in Piers’ pond/lake to cool out vagus nerves. He has planted a pink labernum tree in honour of me. Felt lovely. Later went to Jo and Ryan’s for a long beautiful grounding walk. Cocktails and yummy dinner as ever followed off by Four Weddings and a Funeral. Bliss. *****

Not well enough to go to work but well enough to cook a chilli sin carne.
Roasted spices on a pan, but lost all sense of smell, so couldn’t smell a thing. Still luckily had taste buds intact, so still enjoyed the taste.

FRIDAY 26 SEPTEMBER 2025: NINE YEARS 300 DAYS

My friend Michael, over on a surfing trip from Denmark, came by for a visit to my home, a fast walk around Central Park and a cream tea. His eyes were too big for his belly so ate 2. I ridiculously copied him. We both staggered away too full of clotted cream 🤣 *****

Love the morning light in our apartment. Got up semi early to go to work, but only lasted half a day and had to go home because I still feel ill.

THURSDAY 25 SEPTEMBER 2025: NINE YEARS 299 DAYS

My friend Kate from down the road, a seagull and a cormorant hanging out at Tranquility Bay. We’re getting into the swing of regular sea swims to maintain healthy minds *****

Still on a sick leave, but feeling a slight recovery, so ventured out on a little walk and found a nice sunny spot in Vesterbro to enjoy a lemon meringue pie and coffee. It was the outburst of energy for the day and felt ill again in the evening.

SUNDAY 21 SEPTEMBER 2025: NINE YEARS 295 DAYS

A lovely authentic phonecall with a very old friend bucked me into gear to get some jobs completed. Repainting my bath panel and sealing it with yacht varnish so my bathroom will be 100% finished.****

Visiting Gunhild at the nursery center, she was in great form and we could talk about the last couple of months events in a really compassionate and comprehensible manner.
Afterwards back to Peter’s childhood home to take away personal belongings, since the farm has been sold with inventory.
So a chapter being closed.