Saturday, 28 June 2014

short nights in fresh air

When I wake at home I usually have a reasonably accurate idea of what time it is. I must take my cue from sounds and light I have become accustomed to. Here I really had no clue what hour of the morning it might be. I'd forgotten how when camping there are vocal babies both late at night and very early in the morning!!
It was clearly much warmer in my bedroom when I packed and so I'm prettymuch wearing everything I have brought. Thankfully I remembered to bring tons of towels so used one ad an improvised blanket last night. That might not be an option this eve after the kids have had several dips in the sea.
After a very full on week I can feel myself beginning to relax, but it's not like we leave the concern we feel for others behind...

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