We are back in Grimsby, arrived at about 9 this morning to sunshine and +4. All that’s left now is laundry, memories and of course the official paying of the credit card bill. We all look forward to that right?
Unlike the motorhome, this house is huge; there are seperate rooms for each function. You cook in one room, eat in another, watch TV on a whole different level. From there you climb 2 flights of stairs to sleep. The room you sleep in here is probably bigger than the whole coach we spent the last month in. Did I mention that there are 4 bathrooms here. I think there’s one for Mar, one for me, then one each for Buster and Angel. And they are all huge! In the smallest (I think it’s mine) you can wipe without even opening the door. Strange! In the motorhome you have to come out to change your mind. Here, not so. I’m not sure why Angel and Buster need bathrooms. Neither one of them can even reach the toilet to get a drink, and they both only do their business on grass…or snow. Oh well, it’s good to be back….says Mar. I keep reminding myself how happy I’ll be Monday to get back to work, Honest.