The Gorse Fox cancelled any thoughts of going to football today. He has developed a bit of a sore throat - no doubt in sympathy with the Silver Vixen. Besides which, he really didn't want to leave her alone for too long. That said, he did have to make a quick trip in to Chichester to visit the Bank. Fortunately, the buses were quick and he was there and back within the hour.
This afternoon has been spent looking at some holiday brochures he picked up in Chichester, and also looking at options here in the South for a short break later in the year. We think we have found just the place, a nice hotel in Sidmouth, but now must try and nail down some dates and get something booked and on the calendar.
To add to the discomfort that the Silver Vixen is feeling at present, her eye has started to weep. This wa inconvenient to say the least so in the end we decided that a trip to the pharmacy was in order. We came home clutching some drops that she has to take for several days to try and sort it out.
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