The second week of the holidays passed a lot more slowly. It was one of those weeks where you feel like it's a bit of an effort to come up with things to do Every. Single Day. The ongoing restrictions of 10km radius from you house and the 7pm curfew are just so bloody limiting and I've been feeling pretty isolated and hemmed in. The two sessions per week at the physio have forced us up about out early twice this week which has been great and and I've made an effort to catch up with Alisha and the Ramsay boys which William loved. We've also seen Jess, Arts and Frida out at the MTB park / Skate Park (where Arts fell under my watch - aaargh), and Iain, William and I went an a bike bike ride wildlife adventure on Saturday where William was collecting items in his Special Adventurer Bag. Sometime you just need to recognise that it's all been a bit rubbish and the best way to deal with that is get out, do things, and see people.
| Saturday Morning Snuggles - Look at the length of his legs! |
| Adventurers |
The absolute highlight of the week, by far, is that on Thursday, I ran for the first time since my operation. It might have only been walk for a min / run for a min, for 10mins, but it was actually running. If I could have seen myself doing that in January, I'd have been astonished so it just shows how far I've come in five months. Delighted is an understatement.
In other health related news, Iain finally got his eyes tested at the ophthalmologist. It's only taken a year. He took William for his test too which was great. Two birds and a stone etc, etc. As we all expected, William's eyes are fine, and Iain is blind. Cue some hilarious trips around the various opticians in Pau and Iain trying really hard not to look like his alter ego, Tim Horton:

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