Reluctantly, we said our goodbyes and our thank yous and set off back to Bedfordshire. It was a straightforward journey, and despite my sadness that the week was over it was good to be back home on many ways. The pigs had survived very nicely without us, and everything else seemed fine. We have a busy week ahead with youngest's birthday, a workshop and planning for the new term to get done. I am alsofeeling the pressure of writing deadlines approaching. Early nights all round tonight, as Eldest if off to Reading Festival, and Mrs Plug and youngest are off to sisters for three days.
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