Another bright blue sky adorns the island. Strong easterly winds still blow across the south, but they are not a problem.

We had decided yesterday, that today would be a quiet day at the villa... and so it began.

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Gorse Fox likes it when a plan comes together. The day was indeed quiet. Nothing really to report, we sat in the garden reading and catching some rays.

Called Cousteau-cub early evening. she is doing ok. She's realised that she can seive soup then drink it by tipping it between her lips... makes a terrible mess, but is more bearable than using a straw. One of the inconveniences she finds is with her tongue behind her cemented teeth, she can't lick her lips.

She stayed over with Urban-cub last night, so that U-c could get a good night's sleep and be off in time for work this morning. Will call U-c later to see how she's getting on. (At this rate our phone bill will cost more than the flights! - but, hey, at least we can keep in touch)