It’s the little things you notice after you get home, like the fact that there’s nobody to take away your dirty dishes, and the lack of a table length of fresh fruit for you to pick your way through.
Today was about shopping and coming to terms with single digit temperatures.
We’ve all probably been on a foreign holiday and had to come back to reality. It’s not a pleasant prospect, so I won’t labour it. However, at least you get to sleep in your own bed again.
Today’s PoD was a couple of daffodils in the garden to welcome us home.
Tomorrow we start getting back to ‘normal’ if we can find it.