Loads

Tuesday, pah! Easy.

The day started with the usual football. Six hard games. The Gorse Fox was not at his best. He covered a lot of ground - but his touch was not as good as it should be. He did manage to score a very satisfying goal in one of the games, though.

Back home there was a build up of excitement and a few things to sort out before Cousteau-Cub's arrival. Then we saw a listing for an apartment that looked interesting. We phoned the agent and it was the last day of the showings. We hopped in the car a beetled up the Arun Valley. The apartment looked excellent and was being let by bid on Wednesday. We headed back home... bid submitted.

A quick Chinese take-away for dinner then back into the car and we all headed up to Heathrow to meet Cousteau-Cub. All the way up, Urban-Cub was tracking Cousteau-Cub's flight on Flighradar. We had timed it to perfection - pulling into T4 car park as Cousteau-Cub touched down. She was soon through and the family was all back together.

The Gorse Fox is a very content bunny, and will, no doubt, sleep with a big smile on his face tonight.