Molls me darling, I'll do one of me big thinks about your thread.
I seem to have run out of words after this morning.
Anyway back to the Venice bound aged Aunt, or should I call her AA (that'll confuse a few folks).
I stayed with her while she booked in and I hadn't realised she needed assisted boarding. We had a lovely hour and a half, doubt I've spent that much time on my own with her for donkey's years. And it was just lovely.
I didn't half feel sad when they brought a wheelchair for her (she normally manages with just a walking stick) but she trundled off as happy as Larry.
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