But there have been a bit of a problem. Joe and I have had a nasty bout, of what we think was Norovirus, not nice at all, I can tell you.
Joe was first down, in the small hours of Sunday morning. I followed on Monday night, I certainly don’t feel up to par yet. What can I tell you about Norovirus? Stay close to the bathroom, really work and get fluids down and I mean work, a pack of rehydration treatment in the medicine cupboard would be a good idea.
I went into quarantine in Tom’s room, rough as I felt, I did still love watching the light move across the snowy hills and the beautiful moonlit nights (I didn’t draw the curtains).
and I did have some company.
Spud and squeak were as interested in warmth, sleep and comfort as I was.