The storm before the calm

Today, I waved goodbye to Mark as he left for Bangkok. After the events of the past few days, it was touch and go as to whether I would be waving goodbye to him today at all. I shall spare you the grizzly details. However, 2 trips to A&E, 1 operation, 4 prescriptions and an unearthly amount of pain later he was fit to go! Hurrah! Poor old Marky.

Here are pictures of his cheery face and his backpack laden down with pills and potions...

Good luck Mark!
I will see you on Sunday xxx